Hello Chicago, here we go again
Standing up in a funeral for a friend
It's all comin' right back again
I know she don't wanna to marry him
He's not her lover; He's not her friend
He owns a factory and some land
I ain't got much and he's got everything
I know she don't wanna to marry him
She's stomping on a bed of roses
Forces pull her in as she opposes
Sick of living life going through the motions
I know she don't wanna marry him
Standing up like a traitor in this church on Grand
We used to be lovers, but now were friends
She stares at me like she has a plan
I know she don't wanna marry him
Hand in hand were storming through the fortress
Double doors swinging out into the open
Sick of living life going through the motions
I know she don't wanna marry him
Marry him
Marry him
Hello Chicago, here we are again
Some of us lovers and some just friends
We ain't got much but we've got everything
We know she don't wanna marry him
She's stomping on a bed of roses
Forces pull her in as she opposes
Sick of living life going through the motions
I know she don't wanna marry him
I know she don't wanna marry him
I know she don't wanna carry him
I know she don't wanna bury him
I know it you know it she won't marry him
I know she knows she won't marry him
I know it, she knows, he knows, we know
I know she don't wanna marry him
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