Van Morrison - Goin' To Chicago текст песни

Goin' to Chicago, sorry but I can’t take you
Goin' to Chicago, sorry but I can’t take you
There’s nothin' in Chicago that a mucky woman can do!
When you see me comin', raise your window high
When you see me comin', 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
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, just don’t have to put up with you!