Mister, what you gonna do now?
It looks like we caught you out
On the 13th, 13th of November
When she lit up, sussed you out

So what's it with blue skies?
It's not a good day
Don't want to see a local man put away
But they were hard times, with hard men
That if you crossed, you never would again
But there were guidelines you only got
If you dished out to them

Someone, someone turn the light out
There's somethings best not seen
But so long with nothing to rely on
Apart from inevitability

So what's it with blue skies?
It's not a good day
Don't want to see a local man put away
But they were hard times, with hard men
That if you crossed, you never would again
But there were guidelines you only got
If you dished out to them

Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns
Different (lives)
We lived in different times
Had different lives in towns


Lyrics submitted by simon_quine

Little Chicago song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain