? Back to the same old place Sweet home Chicago Come on Baby, don't you wanna go? Come on Baby, don't you wanna go? Back to that same old place Sweet home Chicago
I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one Well, my father told me "Son, you had better get a gun
Übersetzung: Manfred Mann's Earth Band. Chicago Institute.
Übersetzung: Manfred Mann's Earth Band. Chicago Institute (Peter Thomas \\ mann \\ Flett).
up in some talk show shhhhh Now I'm on TV to find that my girl was a trick She did my main man, plus my own band I had to take a stand and beat the trick
Chicago, you're alone. If you're living in Chicago, it's your home. If you're living in Chicago, you're alone. If you're living in Chicago, you're alone
: (Bowie) Shakey threw a party that lasted all night Everybody drank a lot of something nice There was an old fashioned band of married men Looking
: (feat. St. Lunatics) (HO!) (HEY!) [Chorus] See the band played on (Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha) And they was singin my song (Getcha
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: Look look! Gander gander! Its the young boy from the land of Lambda! The Land of Lincoln , the Grand Theft Auto Chicago warn all the mics that he hardcore
any other choice So now I stand here and play everyday for the good girls and boys hey, hey, hey, hey You know I love New Jersey I'm crazy about Chicago
of Bo Diddley And the rock 'n' roll scene in general Bo Diddley was born Ellis McDaniels In a place called McCoom Mississipi about 1926 He moved to Chicago
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, but then his number
He was a famous trumpet man out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft, but then his number came
Ho, hey I see the band played on And they were singin' my song I see the band played on And they were singin' my song I see the band played on And they
raised I used to play the drum in my younger days I just hit that beat any way I can Smooth high-stepping in the marching band I turned in my drum and
and you grow Woman don't want to love me She hates to be alone Woman don't want to love me She hates the telephone 'cause lovin gets complicated Singing with the band
