Artist: Ingram Hill
Song: Chicago

The street lights blind my eyes through a shade that's half way pulled
Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head
Speeding through a familiar town I don't know all too well 
I find a glimpse of you outside my home

If you ever want to come home from Chicago 
And leave the things that habit made you love
I'll be there to await your arrival
To give you a life you'll never know

Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one
Somehow my silence speaks for itself
As I stroll on down the street
I pray for a chance I'll see you there
This time I think I'll share my life with you

If you ever want to come home from Chicago 
And leave the things that habit made you love
I'll be there to await your arrival
To give you a life you'll never know 

If you ever want to come home from Chicago 
And leave the things that habit made you love
I'll be there to await your arrival
To give you a life you'll never know

To give you a life you'll never know
To give you a life you'll never know
If you ever want to come home from Chicago...

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