Ghost Of Chicago

D I was never looking for her Till I found her Em Now I find her everywhere She’s always there D See her in my morning coffee Em Glaring at me through the glassy surface there The way she stares G She’s the Ghost of Chicago Bm Em She got lost somehow G She gets married tomorrow Bm Em G Oh, and I’m going down D There she is again beside the fountain Em Looking out upon the people here It's awfully clear D She's haunting me and honеstly Em I'm honored to be haunted by thе likes of she Lucky me G She’s the Ghost of Chicago Bm Em She got lost somehow G She gets married tomorrow Bm Em G Oh, and I’m going down D G Bm G Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine") D G Bm G Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife) D G Bm G Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine") D G Bm G Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife) G She’s the Ghost of Chicago Bm Em She got lost somehow G She gets married tomorrow Bm Em G Oh, and I’m going down D G Bm G Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra D G Bm G Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra D G Bm G Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra D G Bm G Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra D G Bm G Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra D G Bm G Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra D G Bm G Da-ra-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra D G Bm G Da-ra, da-ra, da-ra, da-ra-ra, da-ra-ra