Little Ann's in the kitchen, in her modern gown With the rainy weather coming down Oh, the radio does play I could sweep you off your feet But you're two teary eyed to even know Little Ann, Little Ann Let that stormy weather go From your front door to the hall of Chicago ♪ Oh, the lightning and the thunder Are rolling in the sky Coming down, just like your teary eyes Oh, Annie don't you cry If youre crying for me When you're gone I'll find some company Little Ann, Little Ann Let that stormy weather go From your front door to the hall of Chicago Little Ann, Little Ann Let that stormy weather go From your troubled mind to the heart of Chicago