Ain’t had no fun, all the time jacking around.
Ain’t had no fun, messing my mind. I kick it around.
But if it’s alright with you, and if it’s alright, yes, I will.
Aw, c’mon, babe, go ahead to the kill.

I ain’t no kid in Chicago, I ain’t no Al Capone,
But there’s a windy city in my bedroom alone.
I said I don’t live in Chicago, I don’t know no Al Capone.
That bitch took my money, and she went to Chicago.
If I ain’t already enough, sick and alone…
But if it’s alright with you, and if it’s alright, yes, I will.
Aw, c’mon, babe, go ahead to the kill.

Ain’t had no fun, all the time jacking around.
Ain’t had no fun
Where’s it at? It’s down, down, it’s downtown
But if it’s alright with you, and if it’s alright, yes, I will.
But if it’s alright with you, and if it’s alright, yes, I will.
But if it’s alright with you, and if it’s alright, yes, I will.
Aw, c’mon, babe, go ahead to the kill.