Christmas in Chicago Lyrics

Floatin' down the river

Eighty-one degrees

Rollin' down the window

Gentle city breeze

Been all 'round the country

Seen all there is to see

Cali to Atlanta

But now we're in Chicago

Santa he's a-comin'

Passin' through Illinois

That sleigh it was a-rockin'

Full of Christmas toys

But Santa, he ain't selfish

He wants to give his gifts

So even though it's August

It's Christmas in Chicago

Eight hundred pounds of Christmas joy

For all the little girls and boys

Raining from the heavens

They never saw it comin'

Kinzie street was surely hummin'

Let there be light

Now the people, they weren't happy (oh no)

They said it was a crime

They all got mad at Santa

Said "Christmas can't come twice"

Only in the moment

Santa didn't know

There will never be another

Christmas in Chicago