Pulling my guitar out of its green velvet case A hundred setlists are staring at my face And a note from a fan there is stiff and yellow A notice of inspection from Air Canada
Sitting at the Days Inn hotel, Chicago Room 222 with the ceiling fan low And I just got in the door from Ontario And I'm going on tomorrow
I took a walk down to Lincoln Avenue Got myself a foot massage and a manicure too And I looked up at the marquee And hey it was my name! Next to Julie Holland, think that was her name
Sunshine in Chicago makes me think about my Dad It was 8 or 9 siblings I am told that he had When summertime came, his parents put him on a bus And sent him to his Uncle's in Chicago for three months
Sunshine in Chicago makes me feel pretty sad My band played here a lot in the '90s when we had Lots of female fans and fuck, they all were cute Now I just sign posters for guys in tennis shoes
Tomorrow I'll get up at a quarter after nine No itching or burning like I got the other time My back, it fucking hurts, but otherwise I'm fine Sunshine in Chicago, sunshine in ChicagoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.