Lyrics
Whoa, even the desert
Will be crying tonight
Whoa, even the cacti
Will be wet with tears
Oh, but the sand
So warm and dry
Will be cold and wet
With tears tonight
Oh, my baby
Why did you go
Oh, my baby
Why did you go
Whoa, even the desert
Will be crying tonight
Whoa, even the cacti
Will be wet with tears
Oh, but the sand
So warm and dry
Will be cold and wet
With tears tonight
Oh, my baby
Why did you go
Oh, my baby
Why did you go
Chicago, Chicago
Well, I'd like to go to Chicago
Send me a note from Chicago
Writer(s): Bailey Moses
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