I'm going out I'm going run around with the fellas
The fellas and me we happen to be close relatives
We know a lucky number bar
It stays open till 4

When the chips are down
My fellas come through for me
When the chips are down
They play guitar for me

We have sincerity

I'm going to get a beer
I'm going to get a beer
But I will return, my dear
We're going to get a beer
We're going to get a beer
I will return, my dear

Yes, we have a sincerity

I'm going to get a beer
The corner of Wrightwood and Lincoln
Chicago, Chicago
You're my kind of town, you're my kind of town
You're my kind of town and I
I will return, I will return, I will return, I will return