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