Ingram Hill - Chicago
Transposed by Lisa, MnHansonFan@hanson.net
Am F C G
Streetlights blind my eyes through a shade that's halfway pulled
Am F C G
Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head
Am F C G
Speeding through a familiar town that I don't know all too well
Am F C G
I find a glimpse of you outside my home
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
Am F C G
Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one
Am F C G
Sometimes my silence speaks for itself
Am F C G
As I stroll on down the street I pray for a chance I'll see you there
Am F C G
This time I think I'll share my life with you
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
