Oh well, oh bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
I'm itchin' like a man on a fuzzy tree.
My fray says I'm actin' wide as a button and in love.
I'm old Chicago, mm-mm-mm.
Mm,
yeah, yeah, yeah.
My hands are shakin', my knees are weak.
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet.
Who do you think made you have such a love?
I'm in love,
I'm old Chicago, mm-mm-mm.
Mm,
yeah, yeah, yeah.
But please don't ask me what's on my mind.
I'm a little mixed up,
feelin' fine.
I knew that girl that I loved the best.
My heart beats so it scares me to
death.
She touched my hand, oh, she got lips I like.
I both know that's hot.
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup.
I'm in love,
I'm old Chicago, mm-mm-mm.
Mm,
yeah, yeah, yeah.
But please don't ask me what's on my mind.
I'm a little mixed up, feelin' fine.
I knew that girl that I loved the best.
My heart beats so it scares me to death.
She touched my hand, oh, she got lips I like.
I both know that's hot.
I'm proud to say that she's my buttercup.
I'm in love,
I'm old Chicago, mm-mm-mm.
Mm,
yeah, yeah,
yeah.
Mm, mm,
yeah, yeah.
I'm old Chicago.