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OhF, Old Man Chicago, Fhaving his own fun LiFving life if only you Fgive him his own time So when yourDm feelings comes Ghowling, when youDm given it someG time DmFeelings come Gsliding, lDmeave me on oceGan, nothing but Flies F Oh yFes, you Fdo now, oh, yFes, you dFo now, oh, Fyes, you dFo now
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Oh, Amthey were Gmillions, and Fwe were justF one It??Am?s just Ga heart for mineF, having his owFn fun AmLeave us a fGriend, he’Fs living life, he?F??s lonely Am G F F F F F F x3 Leave us a friend, he’s just living life before me, now, yeah
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Oh, Fold man of fortune, haFving his own cry et cetera