Sincerity

Alright, slick
Let's go, Mike

I'm going out, running around with the fellas
The fellas and me, we happen to be close relatives
We know the lucky number bar
It stays open 'til four

When the chips are down
My fellas come through for me
When the chips are down
They play guitar for me

We have sincerity
I'm going to get a beer
I'm going to get a beer
But I will return, my dear

We're going to get a beer
We're going to get a beer
I will, I will return, my dear
Alright

Yes, we have sincerity
I'm going to get a beer
The corner of Wrightwood and Lincoln
Chicago, Chicago
You're my kind of town, you're my kind of town

You're my kind of town and I, I will return
I will return, I will return, I will return
I will return
You know what, I will tell you why

She's pretty wild, I guess you know
It kinda goes like this, let's sing along
I'm going to get a beer
I'm going to get a beer