I was never looking for herTill I found herNow I find her everywhereShe's always thereSee her in my morning coffeeGlaring at me through the glassy surface thereThe way she staresShe's the ghost of ChicagoShe got lost somehow.She gets married tomorrow.Oh, and I'm going down.There she is again beside the fountain looking out upon the people here.It's awfully clear she's haunting me and honestly I'm haunted to be haunted by the likes of she.Lucky me.She's ghost of Chicago.She got lost somehow.She gets married tomorrow.wrong Oh, I'm going downChicago,saw her on the water when I called her home,my clementine Chicago, all in all I think I'm falling into love with afterlifeChicago,saw her on the water when I called her home,my clementine All in all I think I'm falling in so low without the lightShe's the ghost of Chicago She got lost somehowShe gets married tomorrowOh and I'm going down all.Da da daDa da da