| So your brother’s bound and gagged
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| And they’ve chained him to a chair
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| Won’t you please come to chicago just to sing
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| In a land that’s known as freedom how can such a thing be fair
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| won’t you please come to chicago for the help that we can bring
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| We can change the world rearrange the world
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| It’s dying — to get better
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| Politicians sit yourselves down, there’s nothing for you here
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| won’t you please come to chicago for a ride
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| don’t ask jack to help you `cause he’ll turn the other ear
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| won’t you please come to chicago or else join the other side
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| We can change the world rearrange the world
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| it’s dying — if you believe in justice
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| dying — and if you believe in freedom
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| dying — let a man live his own life
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| dying — rules and regulations, who needs them open up the door
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| Somehow people must be free I hope the day comes soon
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| won’t you please come to chicago show your face
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| From the bottom of the ocean to the mountains of the moon
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| won’t you please come to chicago no one else can take your place
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| We can change the world rearrange the world
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| It’s dying — if you believe in justice
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| dying — and if you believe in freedom
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| dying — let a man live his own life
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| dying — rules and regulations, who needs them open up the door
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| Drums &Tambourine: Johnny Barbata
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| Bass: Chris Ethridge
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| Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Organ &Tambourine: Graham Nash
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| Whiskers: Larry Cox
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| Lead Vocal: Graham Nash
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| Background Vocals: Rita Coolidge, Vanetta Fields, Shirley Matthews,
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| Clydie King &Dorothy Morrison |