Ingram Hill - Chicago Transposed by Lisa, MnHansonFan@hanson.net Am F C G Streetlights blind my eyes through a shade that's halfway pulled Am F C G Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head Am F C G Speeding through a familiar town that I don't know all too well Am F C G I find a glimpse of you outside my home F C G If you ever want to come home from Chicago F C G And leave the things that habit made you love F C G I'll be there to await your arrival F C G To give you a life you'll never know Am F C G Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one Am F C G Sometimes my silence speaks for itself Am F C G As I stroll on down the street I pray for a chance I'll see you there Am F C G This time I think I'll share my life with you F C G If you ever want to come home from Chicago F C G And leave the things that habit made you love F C G I'll be there to await your arrival F C G To give you a life you'll never know