CHICAGO

[Chorus: Mr. Hudson] You'll be back You’ll see, sooner, later you'll run home You'll run home You said you wanted time But we’ve only got so much and it's weighed in gold I weigh my time in gold [Verse 1: Mr. Hudson] So that's how you're goin' on You pack your bags and cut me off And now you're doin' it on your own Chicago must be getting cold this time of year Well, I fear that you'll be runnin’ back I’ll be here [Pre-Chorus: Mr. Hudson] The days and the weeks go by Will you start to miss what you left behind? [Chorus: Mr. Hudson] You'll be back You’ll see, sooner, later you'll run home You'll run home You said you wanted time But we've only got so much and it’s weighed in gold I weigh my time in gold [Verse 2: Mr. Hudson] So that's how you're goin' on You leave me crumbs and let me know That you're happier alone Chicago must be so much fun this time of year Well I fear that you'll be runnin' back And I'll be here [Pre-Chorus: Mr. Hudson] The days and the months go by You start to miss what you left behind [Chorus: Mr. Hudson] You'll be back You'll see, sooner, later you'll run home You'll run home You said you wanted time But we've only got so much and it's weighed in gold I weigh my time in gold (I weigh my time, I weigh my time) [Verse 3: Vic Mensa] I shoulda left your ass in Chicago Miss Misery, you ain't shit to me Know you love company, but you know how the business be One day you in love with me, the next day we enemies String me along, then try to play me like a symphony Shittin' on me publicly, you do it just to fuck with me Cut me, then be cuffin' me, like I was in custody I can tell you judgin' me, I see it in your eyes It's somethin' like Sia, I can see in your disguise And I know you want back that old thing I just want a love that's supreme like Coltrane We both know I'm always on the road, ballin' outta control But I guess I'll see you at my next home game, Chicago [Outro: Mr. Hudson] You'll be back You'll see, sooner, later you'll run home You'll run home