Chicago Blues

Every time I hear a whistle

See the smoke from a railroad train

Every time I hear a whistle

See the smoke from a railroad train

My mind get to wonderin'

Want to go back to Chicago again

Chicago, Chicago

Is the grandest place on Earth

Chicago, Chicago

Is the grandest place on Earth

You know, I even heard it

I even heard it from my birth

You hear me

Some day I'll get lucky

I'm gonna make Chicago my home

Some day I'll get lucky

I'm gonna make Chicago my home

I'm tired of stayin' down South

Always treated wrong

I've got no one to love me

No one to call my own

I've got no one to love me

No one to call my own

I'm just way down South

And I'm always treated wrong

I have lots of lovin'

Man, I have myself a time

I have lots of lovin'

Man, I have myself a time

You know, the woman I got

She really don't change her mind