Windy City's Blue
The Outlaws Lyrics


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Avenues are filthy, in the gutter lays a bum
East side's getting better
But the south side's nearly done
Junkies have their business they'll fix you up as well
Mayor's growing older, and the vice squad's really hell

Run around in circles, fight the city heat
A million people running round, stomping on your feet
Businessmen are fortunate, to have their coats and ties
Hobo walks through a train yard, wishing he could die

Oooo the city heat, somebody's shadow
Gonna fall right down on top of me
Some people love, some people hate
Other people they don't even trust their mate

Breeze is getting colder, and the ground is turning white
Subway's full of maniacs, there killings every night
Old man time is waiting, to ring that lonely bell




The mayor's growing older, and the vice squad's really hell
(They're gonna get cha', Come on git me)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Outlaws' song "Windy City's Blue" paint a vivid picture of the harsh realities and struggles faced by individuals living in the city. The first verse sets the scene of a city in decline, describing filthy streets and a homeless person lying in the gutter. While the east side of the city may be experiencing some improvement, the south side is portrayed as nearly ruined.


The mention of junkies conducting their business hints at the prevalence of drug addiction in the city. This line suggests that even in the face of decay, there are still individuals who profit from the desperation of others. The reference to the mayor growing older indicates the passing of time and the challenges faced by those in leadership positions. The vice squad, responsible for enforcing laws and maintaining order, is described as "hell," likely implying that their methods may be harsh or oppressive.


The second verse highlights the chaos and congestion of city life. The imagery of running around in circles and the constant stomping on feet depict a frenzied existence where it is easy to feel overwhelmed. The lyrics also mention the privileged businessmen who wear coats and ties, suggesting a stark juxtaposition between the haves and have-nots. This contrast is further emphasized through the depiction of a hobo walking through a train yard, longing for death. This image highlights the despair and hopelessness felt by those living on the margins of society.


The chorus references the oppressive city heat and the looming shadow that symbolizes the challenges and burdens individuals may face. The lyrics imply that some people love the city, while others hate it. Additionally, there are those who do not even trust their partners, possibly reflecting the difficulties of maintaining relationships in a challenging environment.


The final verse brings in the changing seasons, with the breeze turning colder and the ground becoming white, likely alluding to winter and its associated hardships. The mention of maniacs in the subway and the killings every night speaks to the heightened violence and danger present in the city. The phrase "Old man time is waiting, to ring that lonely bell" suggests the inevitability of aging and the passing of time. The repetition of the mayor growing older reinforces the theme of time's passage and may also imply a lack of effective leadership. The vice squad is once again described as "hell," suggesting that the troubles and oppression faced by the city's inhabitants continue without respite.


Line by Line Meaning

Avenues are filthy, in the gutter lays a bum
The streets are dirty and neglected, and there is a homeless person lying in the gutter


East side's getting better, but the south side's nearly done
The eastern part of the city is improving, but the southern part is almost beyond repair


Junkies have their business they'll fix you up as well
Drug addicts have their operations and they can also provide drugs to others


Mayor's growing older, and the vice squad's really hell
The mayor is getting older and the police force dedicated to combating vice is becoming increasingly difficult to deal with


Run around in circles, fight the city heat
People are constantly trying to navigate their way through the chaotic city and struggle with the oppressive heat


A million people running round, stomping on your feet
There is a constant crowd of people rushing around, often trampling on others


Businessmen are fortunate, to have their coats and ties
The businessmen are considered lucky because they have stable jobs and presentable appearances


Hobo walks through a train yard, wishing he could die
A homeless person walks through a train yard, feeling so hopeless that death seems like a preferable option


Oooo the city heat, somebody's shadow
The oppressive heat of the city feels like someone's ominous presence


Gonna fall right down on top of me
It's going to descend heavily on me


Some people love, some people hate
Different individuals experience love or hatred


Other people they don't even trust their mate
Some people don't even trust their own partner


Breeze is getting colder, and the ground is turning white
The wind is becoming colder, and the ground is covered in snow


Subway's full of maniacs, there killings every night
The subway is filled with crazy or dangerous individuals, and there are frequent incidents of violence or murder


Old man time is waiting, to ring that lonely bell
The passage of time is looming, ready to announce the feeling of loneliness


The mayor's growing older, and the vice squad's really hell
The mayor is aging, and dealing with the difficult vice squad is becoming increasingly challenging




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Frank O'Keefe

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