The Chicago Spine

I worked my fingers to the bone
Broke my back upon the stone
I worked my fingers down to the bone
Just to bring my money back home
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
On Chicago Spine
Chicago Spine
Was on the third day of September
When I first dug the ground
From a no good alley to a motorway
Only hurt and sweat is what I found
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
On Chicago Spine
Chicago Spine
I go watch the sun
Rise up each day
I watch the sun rise up and watch it fade away
To show how much I love you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
On Chicago Spine
Chicago Spine