Chicago

I got the surprise, the surprise of my lifeI had to stop and stareI saw a man dancing with his own wifeAnd you will never guess whereChicago, ChicagoThe toddlin' town, the toddlin' townChicago, ChicagoI'll see you around, I love itBet your bottom dollar you lose the blues in Chicago, ChicagoThe town that Billy Sunday could not shut downOn State Street, that great streetI wish I could stay, I wish I could stayThey do things they don't do on Broadway, sayI had the time, the time of my lifeI saw a man who danced with his wifeIn Chicago, ChicagoChicago, ChicagoFree and easy town, brassy, breezy townChicago, ChicagoLet me cool my heels right down at Marshall FieldCome and walk with me along the lakeTo the great holler and hoot, all through the loopShout how now to Mrs. O'Leary's cowNo she-she, life is peachyChicago, we'll meet at the Pump Room, Ambassador EastTo say the least, on shish kebabAnd best of squad we will see, and yet pleaseDon't tell me sin is rampant and rifeThink of that man who danced with his wifeIn Chicago, ChicagoI'm in this city, what a wonderful windy town