By this time tomorrow You'll be out on the streets of Chicago Walking all the way home from commuter trains
By this time tomorrow You'll be back home in Chicago At the bars until they close Back at the places that you've known and It'l be skylines and rooftops And it's gunna be crowded tourist stops
So it's goodbye To your brand new life So it's good luck Best wishes to your black lung
By this time tomorrow You'll be walking home thru Chicago Past the nine to five crowds and underneath Those unused fire escapes By this time tomorrow You'll be at the bars in Chicago Back with people that you know Going places you used to go It's gunna be skyline and rooftops And it's gunna be crowded tourist stops
So it's goodbye To your brand new life So it's good luck Best wishes to your black lung So when you're leaving the party just to beat the crowd Just make sure that you're the first one out