Ghost of Chicago

I was never looking for her
Till I found her, now I find her everywhere
She's always there
See her in my morning coffee
Glaring at me through the glassy surface there
The way she stares

She's the ghost of Chicago
She 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 honored to be haunted by the likes of she
Lucky me

She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down

(Chicago)
Saw her on the water and I called her
Oh my Clementine
(Chicago)
All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife
(Chicago)
Saw her on the water and I called her
Oh my Clementine
(Chicago)
All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife

She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down