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"THE MAN FROM SOUTH CHICAGO"
(sung to the tune of "The Girl from Ipanema")
Tall and tan and glib and godlike
The man from south Chicago is worshipped
And as His crowning commences, the left goes - ahhhhh.
When He talks, its just so lovely
You're never sure just what He's saying
But every time He says it, each one He talks to goes - oohhhh
(ooh) But we watch Him so hopeful
How can we tell him we love Him?
The press gives its heart gladly
But each day, as He follows his bliss,
He looks straight ahead, not at Chris..:-(
Tall, (and) tan, (and) glib, (and) godlike
The man from south Chicago is worshipped
And when He's crowned Messiah
The planet will heal...it's such a great deal!
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