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In The Ghetto
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de Elvis Presley
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As the snow on a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
It's another mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you the 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?
Do we turn our heads and the other way?
the world turns and a hungry little boy with a
Plays in the street as the cold wind in the ghetto
And his 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
one night in desperation a young man breaks
He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd 'round an angry young man
Face on the street a gun in his in the ghetto
As her young man on a cold and Chicago mornin'
Another child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
A poor child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
It's another mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you the 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?
Do we turn our heads and the other way?
the world turns and a hungry little boy with a
Plays in the street as the cold wind in the ghetto
And his 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
one night in desperation a young man breaks
He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd 'round an angry young man
Face on the street a gun in his in the ghetto
As her young man on a cold and Chicago mornin'
Another child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
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