A simple twelve-bar thing.
music: Milan Vymazal, lyrics: Mick Thompson
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Took her coat
Grabbed her hat
Now she`s gone
Hopped on a bus for Chicago
Said "So long"
She`ll be back in the fall
But I can`t wait that long.
Got a postcard
With a note
Says she`s fine
Working the shift till the morning
Being kind
When the green lights go out
The red lights can shine.
So now my love`s made a life in Chicago
I`m lonely, very lonely, I`m lonely, on my own
Oh, baby what can I do
To bring you back home ?
(solo)
Took my coat
Grabbed my hat
And I`m gone
Hopped on bus for Chicago
In a storm
Hope I get there in time
To make you come home.
So now my love`s made a life in Chicago
I`m lonely, very lonely, I`m lonely, on my own
Oh, baby what can I do
To bring you back home ?
(solo)
So now my love`s made a life in Chicago
I`m lonely, very lonely, I`m lonely, on my own
Oh, baby what can I do
To bring you back home ?
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