Lyrics:

**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 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...