The Night Chicago Died - Paper Lace
Daddy was a cop on the east side of Chicago
Back in the U.S.A. back in the bad old days
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In the heat of a summer night
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When the town of Chicago died
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When a man named Al Capone
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I heard her pray the night Chicago died
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Brother what a fight it really was
Glory be!
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And the sound of the battle rang
Through the streets of the old east side
'Til the last of the hoodlum gang
Had surrendered up or died
There was shouting in the street
And the sound of running feet
And I asked someone who said
"'Bout a hundred cops are dead!"
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And ther was no sound at all
But the clock upon the wall ...
Then the door burst open wide
And my daddy stepped inside
And he kissed my mama's face
And he brushed her tears away
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The night Chicago died
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The night Chicago died
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Brother what a fight the people saw
Yes indeed!
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The night Chicago died
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The night Chicago died
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Brother what a fight it really was
Glory be!
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The night Chicago died
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The night Chicago died
Brother what a night the people saw
Brother what a fight the people saw
Yes indeed!
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