In The Ghetto Lyrics

	And the snow flies
	On a cold and grey
	Chicago morn
	A poor little baby child is born
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	And his mama cries '
	Cause if there's one thing that she don't need
	It's another hungry mouth to feed
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	People, don't you understand?
	The child needs a helping hand
	Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
	Take a look at you and me
	Are we too blind to see
	Or will we simply turn our heads
	And look the other way?
	And the world turns
	And the hungry little boy with the runny nose
	Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	And his hunger burns
	So he starts to roam the streets at night
	He learns how to steal
	And he learns how to fight
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	Then one night in desperation
	The young man breaks away
	He buys a gun, he steals a car
	He tries to run, but he don't get far
	And his mama cries
	As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
	Face down in the street with a gun in his hand
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	And as her young man dies (in the ghetto)
	On a cold and grey
	Chicago morn'
	Another little baby child is born
	In the ghetto (in the ghetto)
	And his mama criesâ€¦ (In the ghetto, in the ghetto, in the ghettoâ€¦)

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

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

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