Lyrics:
to know
"Do they still play the blues in Chicago
When baseball season rolls around?
When the snow melts away, do the Cubbies still play
In their
By: jimmy buffett
1971
You go to fargo
We'll meet in chicago
Travelin' light and travelin' clean
In a nine wheel blue and white travelin' machine
I remember it was cold (Aye)
I remember there was snow (Yeah)
I remember there was snow
In cold streets Chicago
Man my city get a bad rep
People
rising
Deep down inside of me
You're making me shiver
Someday you'll set me free
Old man river
Sing the blues for me
All the way from Chicago
All the way
People try to copy me, they starting to look like clones
Smelling good but way too good, you used way too much cologne
Tryna keep them by my side, I
Blues and Chicago Blues, too
I'm just a man whose shoes got them Travelin' Blues
Tell me how many blues
Tomorrow you might be Rockin' Me Mama
Or you
looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues
Lillebjørn Nilsen - Jenta i Chicago
Evanston by er i staten Illinois
i kanten av Chicago
Evanston by er i staten Illinois
I kanten av Chicago
der
out Chicago
Aw man
Everybody from the Go know how it goes
The killing by police
They can't keep it under control
Its gotta be a way for us to prosper
Hey there folks
This is rokdrummer over here
We got a sweet piece
Of chicago style blues
Comin in from my buddy
Jarno Luhtanen
In Koskenkorva
Just past Friar's Point, over where the crossroads lay
Just past Friar's Point, over where the crossroads lay
I was walking by the cotton fields,
everything, everything to you
Chicago holds you close, an echo of your blue
This is everything, is everything
Line your eyes with the colors of autumn
Line
to find Miss Liza Belle and tell her
I'm just as blue as a man can be
Bluebird, if she's not at home
You needn't worry yourself by knockin' on the door
to find Miss Liza Belle and tell her
I'm just as blue as a man can be
Bluebird, if she's not at home
You needn't worry yourself by knockin' on the door
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
Himalaya
I'll be following you
For the ride
From the blinding lights of Chicago
Through the streets of Santiago
I will always be there
By your side
Cause
my own rules
Then I watched- more news- got more in tune wit my old blues
Got picked up- by the new crews- start blowin' up- got new shoes
Cuz I
takeoff
With the pigeons and the mourning doves
I'm flying over, the Chicago Mountains
High on your love
Neighborhood townships look like snow globe towns
It's where I want
Where I want
Where I wanna stay
Bicoastal babe, where have you been hiding
Ride the mighty Miss to the Ocean Blue
Get hit by Katrina
on my back for the team
(Oh, you better protect yourself, nigga, I know you ain't playin')
My chopper sing, Dion, Celine
(That motherfuckin' dog, he
can hold me play by play
Stolen cargo to Chicago truth is life ain't what it seems
You can bet on that if all you gots 2 dollars and a dream
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
be playin', we hot as Nevada (That shit be hot)
Holla at me for them blue strips, workin' blue collar
Snap you in half like a poolstick, bumpin' Tha
You said the first thing your gonna do is catch a game out at Wrigley Field
cnd I know your eyes would look so blue out there by the navy pier
You
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