E
I was never looking for her

Till I found her
               Gbm
Now I find her everywhere

She’s always there


E
See her in my morning coffee
                                Gbm
Glaring at me through the glassy surface there

The way she stares


A
She’s the Ghost of Chicago
Dbm     Gbm
She got lost somehow
A
She gets married tomorrow
Dbm      Gbm             A
Oh, and I’m going down


E
There she is again beside the fountain
                     Gbm
Looking out upon the people here

It's awfully clear
      E
She's haunting me and honеstly
                                 Gbm
I'm honored to be haunted by thе likes of she

Lucky me


A
She’s the Ghost of Chicago
Dbm     Gbm
She got lost somehow
A
She gets married tomorrow
Dbm      Gbm             A
Oh, and I’m going down


E                A                  Dbm                       A
Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
E                A                  Dbm                       A
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)
E                A                  Dbm                       A
Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
E                A                  Dbm                       A
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)


A
She’s the Ghost of Chicago
Dbm     Gbm
She got lost somehow
A
She gets married tomorrow
Dbm      Gbm             A
Oh, and I’m going down


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