| Chicago
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| Chicago 18
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| It’s Alright (Bill Champlin And David Foster)
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| All dressed up
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| With no place to go,
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| Somebody lost a romance.
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| All messed up,
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| But you never know,
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| This may be a good chance.
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| You can hold me.
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| I can make it better.
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| You can hold me.
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| Don’t have to fall in love forever.
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| I’ll be there one night at a time.
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| You don’t have to love me
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| If that’s not what you’re after.
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| Oh, oh, oh and it’s
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| Alright.
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| I got the time.
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| Alright
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| To tell one more little lie.
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| And it’s alright
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| I’ll make you feel fine.
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| Alright
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| If it’s all night.
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| Ain’t nobody home
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| Don’t you hang your head,
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| Don’t get caught up in the sorrow.
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| All alone
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| Call me up instead,
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| Let me take you to tomorrow.
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| Let me hold you.
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| I’ll make you feel better.
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| Let me hold you.
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| Don’t have to fall in love forever.
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| Don’t be scared to call anytime.
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| You don’t have to love me
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| If that’s not what you’re after.
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| Oh, oh, oh and it’s…
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
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| It’s alright to give it one more try.
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh.
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| It’s alright to live it up tonight. |