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Born In Chicago
The Paul Butterfield Blues Band Lyrics


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I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one
I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one
Well, my father told me
"Son, you had better get a gun"

Well, my first friend went down
When I was 17 years old
Well, my first friend went down
When I was 17 years old




Well, there's one thing I can say about that boy
He gotta go

Well, my second friend went down
When I was 21 years of age
Well, my second friend went down
When I was 21 years of age

Well, there's one thing I can say about that boy
He gotta pray

Well, now rules are alright
If there's someone left to play the game
Well, now rules are alright
If there's someone left to play the game

All my friends are going
And thing's just don't seem the same
Oh, thing's just don't seem the same, babe

Overall Meaning

The Paul Butterfield Blues Band's song Born in Chicago tells a story of a young man who was born in Chicago in 1941. From the very beginning of the song, the listener can feel the tension that exists in the city. The line, "Well, my father told me, 'Son, you had better get a gun,'" suggests that there is a need for self-protection. The song goes on to describe the loss of two friends, one when the singer was 17 and the other when he was 21. The repetition of the phrase "Well, there's one thing I can say about that boy" creates a sense of resignation, as if the singer is resigned to the fact that his friends are gone.


The second verse continues to tell the story of the singer's loss, but this time with an added layer of religious imagery. The phrase "He gotta pray" suggests that the singer's friend is no longer among the living. The final verse shifts in tone slightly. The phrase "Well, now rules are alright" suggests that rules are only relevant if there is someone left to play the game. This line could mean that in a world where the singer's friends are gone, the rules don't matter. The song ends on a somber note with the repeated refrain, "Oh, thing's just don't seem the same, babe."


Line by Line Meaning

I was born in Chicago at nineteen and forty-one
I was born in Chicago during 1941


Well, my father told me "Son, you had better get a gun"
My father advised me to own a firearm


Well, my first friend went down When I was 17 years old
My first friend died when I was 17 years old


Well, there's one thing I can say about that boy He gotta go
I can only say that he moved on


Well, my second friend went down When I was 21 years of age
My second friend passed away when I turned 21


Well, there's one thing I can say about that boy He gotta pray
All I can say is he needs our thoughts and prayers


Well, now rules are alright If there's someone left to play the game
Rules can be okay if there are still players around


All my friends are going And thing's just don't seem the same Oh, thing's just don't seem the same, babe
All my friends are leaving, and everything feels different now




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: NICHOLAS GEORGE GRAVENITES

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