Sweet Home Chicago - Robert Johnson

Come on, baby don't you wanna go Oh come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago One and one is two, two and two is four Love me baby now, love me slow Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago Two and two is four, four and four is eight Love me baby now, don't be late Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago Oh take me there Woo Yeah Love me baby, love me right Early in the morning, now, late at night Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago I believe, I believe my time ain't long I believe, I believe my time ain't long I've got to leave my baby, and break up my happy home

Did you find her? Is she ok? Is Lydia safe? Yeah, she's ok. I-I can't. I can't thake your pain. It's because it doesn't hurt. No. It's ok. Allison. It's ok, it's ok, it's ok. It's perfect. I'm in the arms of my first love. The first person I've ever loved. The person I'll always love. I love you. Scott. Scott McCall. Don't. Please don't. Allison don't please. You need to tell my dad. You need to tell my dad. Tell him... yet... No. *Cries*

Oh baby don't you want to go Oh baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Oh baby don't you want to go Oh baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded baby I'm booked I gotta go Cryin' baby Honey don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now two and two is four Four and two is six You gonna keep monkeyin' round here friend-boy You gonna get your business all in a trick But I'm cryin' baby Honey don't you wanna go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now six and two is eight Eight and two is ten Friend-boy she trick you one time She sure gonna do it again But I'm cryin' hey hey Baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago I'm goin' to California From there to Des Moines Iowa Somebody will tell me that you Need my help someday Cryin hey hey Baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago