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Isn't it funny, even with toysAnd all of the moneyPeople will still come out to seeLights in the sky, and over the lakeOn the fourth of JulyIsn't it funny, isn't it funnyIsn't it simple after allCHORUS:Goodnight Chicago, you have skiesAs red as any summerGoodnight Chicago, you are mine tonightGoodnight Chicago, you have eyesAs bright as any childGoodnight Chicago, you are mine tonightPicturing that, I went to the moviesAnd everyone clappedHeralding justice, hoping for change andSpilling their sodaWill we remember walking back downtownWhen we're surrounded by all of the shoppingIsn't it something, isn't it silly after allCHORUSSongtexteFlying home Friday, over the buildingsAnd I did it my wayLeaking from someone else's earsCut him some slackLook out the window, you're not coming backIsn't it funny, isn't it somethingIsn't it simple after allCHORUSGoodnight Chicago (x3)You are mine tonight Aus Songtexte Mania