Goin' to Chicago Songtext
von Jimmy Rushing

Goin′ to Chicago, sorry that I can't take you
Goin′ to Chicago, sorry that I can't take you
There's nothin′ in Chicago that a mucky woman can do

When you see me comin′, baby, raise your window high
When you see me comin', baby, raise your window high
When you see me passin′, baby, hang your head and cry


Hurry down sunshine, see what tomorrow brings
Hurry down sunshine, see what tomorrow brings
And the sun went down, tomorrow brought us rain!

You're so mean and evil, you do things you ought not do
You′re so mean and evil, you do things you ought not do
You've got my brand of honey, guess I′ll have to put up with you

Anybody ask you who was it sung this song
Anybody ask you who was it sung this song
Tell 'em little Jimmy Rushing, he's been here and gone