My daddy was a cop
On the East Side of Chicago
Back in the U.S.A.
Back in the bad old days.
In the heat of a summer night
In the land of the Dollar Bill
When the town of Chicago died
And they talk about it still
When a man named Al Capone
Tried to make that town his own
And he called his gang to war
With the forces of the law
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I heard my momma cry
I heard to pray the night Chicago died
Brother what a night the people saw
Brother what a fight the people saw
Yes indeed.
And the sound of the battle rang
Through the streets of the old East Side
Till the last of the hoodlum gang
Had surrendered up or died.
There was shouting in the street
And the sound of running feet
And I asked someone who said
"About one hundred cops were dead"
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And then there was no sound at all
But the clock upon the wall
Tick tock, tick tock
And then the door burst open wide
And my daddy stepped inside
And he kissed my momma's face
And he brushed her tears away
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