Goin' to Chicago Blues

Going to Chicago

Sorry, I can't take you

Going to Chicago

Sorry, I can't take you

There's nothing in Chicago

That a man like you can do

When you see me coming

Raise your window high

When you see me coming

Raise your window high

When you see me going

Baby, hang your head and cry

You're so mean and evil

You do things you shouldn't do

You're so mean and evil

You do things you shouldn't do

And you've got my brand of honey

Guess I'll have to put up with you

I was going to Chicago but