I was never looking
For her 'til I found her
Now I find her everywhere
She's always there
See her in my morning coffee
Glaring at me through the glassy surface there
The way she stares
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down
There she is again beside the fountain
Looking out upon the people here
It's awfully clear
She's haunting me and honestly
I'm honored to be haunted by the likes of she
Lucky me
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down
Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)
Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down
Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra
Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra
Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra
Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra
Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra
Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra
Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra
Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra
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