Chicago

Lyrics
Chicago, Chicago, that toddling town Chicago, Chicago, I'm gonna show you around I love it, bet you your bottom dollar You'll lose the blues in Chicago It's the town that Billy Sunday couldn't shut down On State Street, that great street, I just wanna say They do things they never do on Broadway They have the time, the time of their life I saw a man, he danced with his wife In Chicago, Chicago, my home town Chicago, Chicago, that toddling town Chicago, Chicago, everybody's got their hand out I'd swear everyone [?] And selling Christmas cards in the [?] From Al Capone to Richie Daley It's the city that works On State Street, that great street, the tourists all shop But don't go too far or you'll be in for a shock I saw a man beating up his wife A cop stood by and tipped his hat In Chicago (Chicago) Chicago, that's my home town
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Credits
- Writers
- Ben Weasel
- Fred Fisher