Ernestine Anderson - Goin' to Chicago Blues lyrics

Going to Chicago, sorry I can't take you Going to Chicago, sorry I can't take you There's nothing in Chicago that a man like you can do When you see me coming, raise your window high When you see me coming, raise your window high When you see me going, baby, hang your head and cry You're so mean and evil, you do things you shouldn't do You're so mean and evil, you do things you shouldn't do And you've got my brand of honey, guess I'll have to put up with you I was going to Chicago but [unverified]