Chicago

[Verse 1]

She comes from Chicago

Her mama was a model

Who loved a God-damned desperado

From the wrong side of Gotham

[Chorus]

She's gonna leave on a bus

And head for the ocean

Later in the autumn

Or maybe tomorrow

She's leaving Chicago

She's leaving Chicago

[Verse 2]

Her body is accomplished

Reminds her of a struggle

Who loves someone with a model

It's pressed on a throttle

[Chorus]

She's gonna leave on a plane

And head for a jungle

Later in the autumn

Or maybe tomorrow

She's leaving Chicago

She's leaving Chicago

Who really knows if she'll make

Friends in New York?

She's from Chicago

Fresh out the swaddle

She's leaving tomorrow

[Outro]

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