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

    Chicago, Chicago
    That toddlin' town, the toddlin' town
    Chicago, Chicago
    I'll show you around, I love it
    Bet your bottom dollar you lose the blues
    In Chicago, Chicago
    The town that Billy Sunday could not shut down

    On State Street, that great street
    I just wanna stay, I just wanna stay
    They do things they don't do on Broadway, say
    They have the time, the time of their life
    I saw a man who danced with his wife
    In Chicago, Chicago

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    Chicago, Chica-ar-ar-ar-ar-ago
    Free and easy town, brassy, breezy town
    Chicago, Chica-ar-ar-go
    Let me cool my heels ri-ight down at Marshall Field
    Come and walk with me along the lake
    To the great hollar and hoot, all through the loop
    Shout how-now to Mrs O'Leary's cow
    No she-she, life is peachy

    Chicago, we'll meat at the pump room, Ambassador East
    To say the least, on shish kabab
    And best of squad we will see, and yet please
    Don't tell me sin is rampant and rife
    Think of that man who danced with his wife

    In Chicago, Chi-ca-go-o
    I'm in this city
    What a wonderful windy - time...

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    Composición: Fred Fisher

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