Chicago by Til Kolare Lyrics

Dreaming like a river in the dark
Muscle cars and pimps and broken laws
Sell her revelation to the stars
Transpiration medicine of hope

I was just a coward waiting for the break of dawn
I was just a coward waiting for the break of dawn

Oh what kind’a day in Chicago
Oh what kind’a day in Chicago

She’s the mother mayor to our hearts
Chicago Bears Chicago White Sox
52 were shot and ten were dead
92 guns 18 arrested

I was just a gunner waiting for the rising sun
I was just a gunner waiting for the rising sun

Oh what kind’a day in Chicago
Oh what kind’a day in Chicago
Oh what kind’a day in Chicago
Oh what kind’a day in Chicago