Album by Chicago
Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Chicago, Birthday boy, blow out the candles; Good friends around you, you
By Chicago, Why, why, why won't you sympathize And tell me where you're
By Chicago, I'd rather be rich, it sounds a little funny; If diggin'
By Chicago, You thought you had me in your pocket, But I never
By Chicago, All alone on the road near the other side of
By Chicago, Wanted to show I'm a man; Say the word and I'll
By Chicago, How many times have you told us: "Rome wasn't built in
By Chicago, I thought that you thought that we thought we were
By Chicago, A chauffeur dressed in gray, holds a sign, in leather
By Chicago, I recall the look in your eyes, and the way