....And a man named Al Capone,
Tried to make that town his own,
And he called his gang to war,
‘gainst the forces of the law!
I heard my momma cry!
I heard her pray the night Chicago died...
Brother what a night it really was!
Brother what a sight it really was
Glory be!
Then there was no sound at all,
But the clock upon the wall...
LOL, TR. Good one.