It's a long, long way to Chicago, You'd best be going before you miss your train. I know that you'll write me once you've settled down, But Chicago's so far, I hope you don't forget my name.
Well last night I dreamed of you and old Chicago, Of all the people who hurry with such haste. And I hope that someone stops and says 'hello' to you, I know I would, I'd do it everyday.
Must be plenty of things to do in Chicago, The type of things you just can't do 'round here. And I bet that you're anxious to go do them all, It's so nice to see you happier.
I bet the lights shine bright; downtown Chicago, With all the shoppers on the boulevard. And if you could (that is I've never been there myself), Take a photograph and send it with a card.
On the way here I picked this book up 'bout Chicago, I thought you'd like to have it for your ride. Now I know it's not that special but I scribbled on the front, 'To Sarah, Hope this keeps you occupied.'
Well I know you'll make your way in old Chicago, I'm sure you'll have no troubles a'tall. And should the night be lonely and you want to talk, You can call me, 'cause I'll be lonely as well.
That train it pulled away bound for Chicago, And though I couldn't see her I still waved. It was the walk home alone that most puzzled me, 'Cause with Sarah, she would always lead the way.
I can't stand to hear that city name; Chicago, And I know that it might make some people cry. Why a pretty girl like that would pick that city over me, Someone who wasn't just a friend to her last night.
Yeah I can't stand to hear that city name; Chicago, And I know that it might make some people cry. Why a pretty girl like that would pick that city over me, Someone who wasn't just a friend to her last night.