Earth, Wind & Fire — Chicago Chi-Town Blues

Booker T's at the front door saying it's time to go Coltrane's at the Mother Blues tonight 63rd to South Shore We're cruising in the Dyna-Flo Ain't no way they'll let us play, but then, they might Fourteen years, not a one day more, yeah Struttin' my stuff up and down the floor Haven't you heard this groove before? [Chorus 1] Ba da bop ba di-ya ba di-ya Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay I'll never lose Chicago blues Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay We tried to be cool, ooo, yeah Flat tops up, stove-pipes down Finding out the good stuff You never gonna learn in school Comes easy in this part of town I brought my sticks, we're sittin' in all night Better be quick, gotta hold on tight It's gonna be a real jam down delight [Chorus 2] Ba da bop ba di-ya ba di-ya Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay I'll never lose Chicago blues Send that drummer home and Let me play Ba da bop ba di-ya ba di-ya Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay Ee-yay ee-yeay ee-yay ee-yay Send that drummer home and Let me play Ba di-ya ba di-ya Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay Ee-yay ee-yeay ee-yay ee-yay Send that drummer home and Let me play Ba da bop ba di-ya ba di-ya Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay Ee-yay ee-yeay ee-yay ee-yay Ba da bop bop ba do-ah do-ay