Sweet Home Chicago (Live) - Dave Mason & The Rock Hall Jam Band

Come on, baby don't you wanna go Oh come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago One and one is two, two and two is four Love me baby now, love me slow Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago Two and two is four, four and four is eight Love me baby now, don't be late Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago Oh take me there Woo Yeah Love me baby, love me right Early in the morning, now, late at night Come on, baby don't you wanna go Back to the same old place, to my sweet home Chicago I believe, I believe my time ain't long I believe, I believe my time ain't long I've got to leave my baby, and break up my happy home

Did you find her? Is she ok? Is Lydia safe? Yeah, she's ok. I-I can't. I can't thake your pain. It's because it doesn't hurt. No. It's ok. Allison. It's ok, it's ok, it's ok. It's perfect. I'm in the arms of my first love. The first person I've ever loved. The person I'll always love. I love you. Scott. Scott McCall. Don't. Please don't. Allison don't please. You need to tell my dad. You need to tell my dad. Tell him... yet... No. *Cries*

Oh baby don't you want to go Oh baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Oh baby don't you want to go Oh baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded baby I'm booked I gotta go Cryin' baby Honey don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now two and two is four Four and two is six You gonna keep monkeyin' round here friend-boy You gonna get your business all in a trick But I'm cryin' baby Honey don't you wanna go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago Now six and two is eight Eight and two is ten Friend-boy she trick you one time She sure gonna do it again But I'm cryin' hey hey Baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago I'm goin' to California From there to Des Moines Iowa Somebody will tell me that you Need my help someday Cryin hey hey Baby don't you want to go Back to the land of California To my sweet home Chicago

Yeah... Uh huh So seductive I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollipop Go ahead girl, don't you stop Keep going 'till you hit the spot You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon' back that thing up or should I push up on it I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho Got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasing you 'bout how sprung I gotcha Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider I'm a seasons vet when it come to this sh*t After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollipop Go ahead girl, don't you stop Keep going 'till you hit the spot Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo You ain't never heard a sound like this before Cause I ain't never put it down like this before I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slowmo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain't stopping, homie I ain't stopping Dripping wet with sweat man its on and popping I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollipop Go 'head girl, don't you stop Keep going 'till you hit the spot