Lyrics Robert Johnson

Robert Johnson

Sweet Home Chicago

Ooh, baby don't you want to go?

Ooh, baby don't you want to go?

Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

Ooh, baby don't you want to go?

Ooh, baby don't you want to go?

Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

Now one and one is two, two and two is four

I'm heavy loaded baby, I'm booked, I gotta go

Cryin' baby, honey don't you want to go?

Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

Now two and two is four, four and two is six

You gonna keep monkey'in 'round here friend-boy,

you gonna get your business all in a trick

But I'm cryin' baby, honey don't you wanna go

Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

Now six and two is eight, eight and two is ten

Friend-boy, she trick you one time, she sure gonna do it

again

But I'm cryin' hey, baby don't you want to go

To the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

I'm goin' to California, from there to Des Moines, Iowa'y

Somebody will tell me that you, need my help someday,

cryin', hey hey, baby don't you want to go

Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago