| We came to big city, from our little country town
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| And every step he takes with you, is down
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| And you’re as cold and heartless, as your chilling winds that blow
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| Before you freeze his heart, please let him go
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| Windy City; |
| you’re haunting my baby
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| With your bright lights and your avenues so wild
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| Windy City; |
| turn loose of my baby
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| If you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind
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| At night I walk your sidewalks, and look in every bar
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| I love him even though, he’s gone too far
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| Your swinging doors stay open, just to keep him from my side
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| And I’m on your lonely streets, again tonight
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| Windy City; |
| you’re haunting my baby
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| With your bright lights and your avenues so wild
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| Windy City; |
| turn loose of my baby
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| And if you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind
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| If you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind … |