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 at 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
