Cold Chicago

Cold Chicago I’m getting older
Miss Missouri she’s been rubbin' my shoulders
She’s been getting me closer
To where I wanted to go
Cold Chicago it’s been a while
California held me captive for miles
I was caught in her style
But you’re where I wanted to go
So oh me, oh me…
You’re the city I’ve been dying to see
Oh me, oh me oh,
Blow back to the banks of Chicago
I’ve been riding the road
Cold Chicago I’ve been yearning
Sweet Seattle she was a love worth learning
She became a burden
You’re where I wanted to go
Cold Chicago I’m in Nashville
I’m not a drinker but I haven’t had my fill
You’re the whiskey for this still
You’re where I want to go!
So oh me, oh me…
you’re the city I’ve been dying to see
Oh me, oh me oh,
blow back to the banks of Chicago
I’ve been riding the road
There’s wheel in the wind, a will in the spin,
It won’t slow down, slow down
There’s wheel in the wind, a will in the spin,
It won’t slow down, slow down
There’s wheel in the wind, a will in the spin,
It won’t slow down, slow down
There’s wheel in the wind, a will in the spin,
It won’t slow down, slow down
So oh me, oh me…
You’re the city I’ve been dying to see
Oh me, oh me oh,
Blow back to the banks of Chicago
So oh me, oh me…
You’re the city I’ve been dying to see
Oh me, oh me oh,
B low back to the banks of Chicago
I’ve been riding the road