you heard this groove before? Chorus 1: Ba da bop ba dee-ah ba dee-ah Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay I'll never lose chicago blues Ba da bop bop ba do
Chicago, you're alone. If you're living in Chicago, it's your home. If you're living in Chicago, you're alone. If you're living in Chicago, you're alone
- to my sweet home Chicago. Oh - baby, don't you want to go? Oh - baby, don't you want to go? Back to the land of California - to my sweet home Chicago
I was born in chicago in 1941 I was born in chicago in 1941 Well My father told me Son you had better get a gun Well my first friend went down when
go Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago Come on Baby don't you wanna go Hidehey Baby don't you wanna go Back to that same old place Oh sweet home Chicago
There's a million things that I could say If you're down for listening I never thought I'd feel so alone I never thought I'd want to come back home
to the same old place, my sweet home Chicago Come on, baby don't you want to go Com on, baby don't you want to go To the same old place, sweet home Chicago
i went through to avoid you and every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention i still hate you but there's a light on in chicago and
Las Vegas is a risky town where lovers drink their whiskey down And sell themselves to sin. Where somewhere between cheap motels and overnight wedding
Chicago Chicago Chicago Quand je vais revoir mon vieux grand-mere a Chicago Il sort ses histoires son revolver son borsalino Et deux verres sur une table
I wasn't born in Chigaco, But I can play the blues. I wasn't part of no union, But I paid my dues. I never got into a train wreck, But I went off the
far From my little Chitown Goodbye, farewell I might see you later Going to Chicago Sorry but I can't take you I come from Chitown Going back to my town Going to Chicago
'm gone. I'll be up at 7 o'clock whoa oh oh whoa oh oh 7 o'clock to Chicago Whoa oh whoa oh I'll be on the 7 o'clock to Chicago I ain't got no second