Sweet Home Chicago

by pussycat dolls

Oh baby don't you want to go
Oh baby don't you want to go
Back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
Oh baby don't you want to go
Oh baby don't you want to go
Back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
Now one and one is two
two and two is four
I'm heavy loaded baby
I'm booked I gotta go
Cryin baby
honey don't you want to go
back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
Now two and two is four
four and two is six
You gonna keep monkeyin round here friend-boy
you gonna get your business all in a trick
But I'm cryin baby
honey don't you wanna go
Back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
Now six and two is eight
eight and two is ten
Friend-boy she trick you one time
she sure gonna do it again
But I'm cryin hey hey
baby don't you want to go
back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
I'm goin to california
from there to Des Moines Iowa
Somebody will tell me that you
need my help someday
cryin hey hey
baby don't you want to go
back to the land of California
to my sweet home Chicago
© (1978) 1990, 1991 Lehsem II, LLC/Claud L. Johnson
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Sweet Home Chicago

by Children Collide

Come on
Oh baby don’t you wanna go
Come on
Oh baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Come on
Baby don’t you wanna go
Hidehey
Baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Oh sweet home chicago
Well, one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on baby don’t ya make me late
Hidehey
Baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Come on
Baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother baby and see what I’ve seen
Hidehey
Baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Oh come on
Baby don’t you wanna go
Come on
Baby don’t you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago

Sweet Home Chicago

by David Guetta

Come on
Oh baby don't you wanna go
Come on
Oh baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Oh sweet home Chicago
Well, one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on baby don't ya make me late
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother baby and see what I've seen
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Oh come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
My sweet home Chicago

Sweet Home Chicago

by Philadelphia Orchestra & David Bowie

Come on
Oh baby dont you wanna go
Come on
Oh baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Come on
Baby dont you wanna go
Hidehey
Baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Oh sweet home chicago
Well, one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on baby dont ya make me late
Hidehey
Baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Come on
Baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother baby and see what Ive seen
Hidehey
Baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago
Oh come on
Baby dont you wanna go
Come on
Baby dont you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home chicago

Sweet Home Chicago

by Devendra Banhart

Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back from the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago (2X)
Now, two and two is four, four times two is eight
Now, one and one is two, two and two is four
I'm heavy loaded baby, I'm booked, I gotta go
Cryin' baby, honey, don't you want to go
Back to the same old place, my sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back from the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Now two and two is four, six and two is eight
Come on baby, don't you make me late
I'm cryin' hey, baby, don't you want to go
To the same old place, sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back from the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Two and two is four, four and two is six,
keep stayin out late at night you gonna get your business fixed.
Six and two is eight, eight and two is ten
She double crossed you one time
and she gonna do it again.
I'm goin to Chicago, two thousand miles away,
Boy won't you tell me that you'll be my friend someday.

Sweet Home Chicago

by Don Williams

( R. Johnson )
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago
Now one and one is two
And two and two is four
I got my bags loaded
And I'm headed for the door
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago
Two and two is four
Four and four is eight
So won't you come on baby
Don't you make me late
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Back to the place I love
Sweet home Chicago

Sweet Home Chicago

by M (mathieu Chedid)

Ooh, baby don't you want to go?
Ooh, baby don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Ooh, baby don't you want to go?
Ooh, baby don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Now one and one is two, two and two is four
I'm heavy loaded baby, I'm booked, I gotta go
Cryin' baby, honey don't you want to go?
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Now two and two is four, four and two is six
You gonna keep monkey'in 'round here friend-boy,
you gonna get your business all in a trick
But I'm cryin' baby, honey don't you wanna go
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
Now six and two is eight, eight and two is ten
Friend-boy, she trick you one time, she sure gonna do it again
But I'm cryin' hey, baby don't you want to go
To the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago
I'm goin' to California, from there to Des Moines, Iowa'y
Somebody will tell me that you, need my help someday,
cryin', hey hey, baby don't you want to go
Back to the land of California, to my sweet home Chicago

Sweet Home Chicago

by Hank Williams, Jr

Come on
Oh baby don't you wanna go
Come on
Oh baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Oh sweet home Chicago
Well, one and one is two
Six and two is eight
Come on baby don't ya make me late
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Six and three is nine
Nine and nine is eighteen
Look there brother baby and see what I've seen
Hidehey
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
Sweet home Chicago
Oh come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Come on
Baby don't you wanna go
Back to that same old place
My sweet home Chicago
More Songs by Hank Williams, Jr

Sweet Home Chicago

by JOHNNY CASH

Robert Johnson - Horoscope Music - BMI
Come on, baby don't you wanna go?
Oh come on, baby don't you wanna go?
Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago.
One and one is two, two and two is four,
Love me baby now, love me slow.
Come on, baby don't you wanna go?
Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago.
Two and two is four, four and four is eight,
Love me baby now, don't be late.
Come on, baby don't you wanna go?
Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago
Oh take me there!
{Rod - Solo - 2 verses}
Whoo!
Love me baby, love me right, early in the morning, now, late at night.
Come on, baby don't you wanna go?
Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago.
I believe, I believe my time ain't long,
I believe, I believe my time ain't long.
I've got to leave my baby, and break up my happy home