No use to ask me when I'm leaving Because the Lord invader is not going No use to ask me when I'm leaving Because the Lord invader is not going I too love the land of Lincoln I've got an angel on earth for my companion She is so gorgeous that she can hardly say prune We going to get married pretty soon I said, "Chicago, beautiful Chicago I should have been here long time ago Yes, Chicago is called the 'Windy City' But it got to blow me back to La Trinity" Around Lincoln Park I was cruising I met up a lady and said, "Good evening" The lady smile and politely answer I introduce myself as the Lord Invader I quoted some Shakespeare quotation To which the lady form no objection In getting through her defense I didn't fail I am speaking about a Florence Nightingale I said, "Chicago, beautiful Chicago I should have been here long time ago Yes, Chicago is called the 'Windy City' But it got to blow me back to La Trinity" So much good things I was hearing How Chicagoans are so accommodating Hospitable and kind And they always ready to show you a good time Now that I have proved it, believe me I wouldn't go It take a crane to move me from Chicago And if you want to get the Lord Invader mad Just tell me I got to go back to Trinidad I said, "Chicago, beautiful Chicago I should have been here long time ago Yes, Chicago is called the 'Windy City' But it got to blow me back to La Trinity" At Blue Angel club I was working The people were so accommodating This is what they made me to know That club is the land of calypso And the Chicagoians, they treat me so well That I say they are rather swell And to tell you that's why I made up me mind That is Chicago I got to reside I said, "Chicago, beautiful Chicago I should have been here long time ago Yes, Chicago is called the 'Windy City' But it got to blow me back to La Trinity"