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In The Ghetto

Elvis Presley
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As the snow flies   
On a cold and gray chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto   
And his mama cries   
'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
It's an-other hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto  
People, don't you understand
The child needs a heeee-lping hand
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
Are we too bliiiiind to see,
Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way
Well the world turns   
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto   
And his hunger burns   
So he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight
In the ghetto  
Then one night in desperation
A young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
Tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries   
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto   
As her young man dies,   
On a cold and gray chicago mornin',
An-other little baby child is born
In the ghetto   

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