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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, ChicagoThat toddlin' town, the toddlin' townChicago, ChicagoI'll show 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 just want to stay, I just want to stayThey do things they don't do on Broadway, sayThey have the time, the time of their lifeI saw a man who danced with his wifeIn Chicago, ChicagoChicago, Chica-are-are-are-are-agoFree and easy town, brassy, breezy townChicago, Chica-are-are-goLet me cool my heels ri-ight down at Marshall FieldCome and walk with me along the lakeTo the great hollar and hoot, all through the loopLetras de cancionesShout how-now to Mrs O'Leary's cowNo she-she, life is peachyChicago, we'll meat at the pump room, Ambassador EastTo say the least, on shish kababAnd 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, Chi-ca-go-oI'm in this cityWhat a wonderful windy, time From Letras Mania