Sincerity

I'm going out, running around with the fellas

The fellas and me, we happen to be close relatives

We know a lucky number bar, it stays open till four

When the chips are down, my fellas come through for me

When the chips are down, they play guitar for me

We have sincerity

I'm going to get a beer

I'm going to get a beer

But I will return, my dear

We're going to get a beer

We're going to get a beer

I will return, my dear

Yes we have sincerity

I'm going to get a beer

The corner of Wrightwood and Lincoln

Chicago, Chicago

You're my kind of town

You're my kind of town

You're my kind of town

And I will return

I will return

I will return

I will return

I will return

You know why?

I'll tell you why

I'm going to get a beer

I'm going to get a beer