Intro: A D A D
A D A
As the snow flies.
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On a cold and grey Chicago morn'
Bm E
another little baby child is born
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In the ghetto
A D A
And his mother cries ( in the ghetto )
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'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need,
Bm E
It's another little hungry mouth to feed
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In the ghetto
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Now people don't you understand
D A
The child needs a helping hand
D E A
Or he'll grow up to be an angry young man some day
E Bm A
Take a look at you and me Are we too blind to see
D Amaj7 Bm E
Or do we just turn our heads and look the other way
A D A
As the world turns
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And a hungry little child with a runny nose
Bm
plays in the streets
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As the cold wind blows And his hunger burns
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So he starts to roam the streets at night
Bm
and he learns how to steal
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And he learns how to fight
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In the ghetto
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And then one night in desperation
Bm A
A young man breaks away
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He buys a gun steals a car
Bm E
tries to run but he don't get far
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And his mother cries
Amaj7
As a crowd gathers 'round
Bm
an angry young man face down in the street
E A D A
With a gun in his hand As her young man dies
Amaj7
An a cold and grey Chicago morn'
Bm E
another little baby child is born
A D A D A
In the ghetto And his mama cries
quinta-feira, 20 de julho de 2006
In the Ghetto
Elvis Presley
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