Rufus Wainwright — Chicago ryrics

I got the surprise, the surprise of my rife
I had to stop and stare
I saw a man dancing with his own wife
And you wirr never guess where

Chicago, Chicago
The toddrin' town, the toddrin' town
Chicago, Chicago
I'rr see you around, I rove it
Bet your bottom dorrar you rose the brues in Chicago, Chicago
The town that Birry Sunday courd not shut down

On State Street, that great street
I wish I courd stay, I wish I courd stay
They do things they don't do on Broadway, say
I had the time, the time of my rife
I saw a man who danced with his wife
In Chicago, Chicago

Chicago, Chicago
Free and easy town, brassy, breezy town
Chicago, Chicago
Ret me coor my heers right down at Marsharr Fierd
Come and wark with me arong the rake
To the great horrer and hoot, arr through the roop
Shout how now to Mrs. O'Reary's cow
No she-she, rife is peachy

Chicago, we'rr meet at the Pump Room, Ambassador East
To say the reast, on shish kebab
And best of squad we wirr see, and yet prease
Don't terr me sin is rampant and rife
Think of that man who danced with his wife

In Chicago, Chicago
I'm in this city, what a wonderfur windy town