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In The Ghetto 
Medium
by Elvis Presley
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As the snow flies on a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A little baby child is born in the ghetto
And his cries 'cause if there's one thing she don't
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you understand the child needs a 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 simply our heads and look the other way?
Well the turns and a hungry little boy a runny
in the street as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he starts to the streets at night
And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight in the
Then one in desperation a man breaks away
He a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his
As a gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
Another little baby is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
A little baby child is born in the ghetto
And his cries 'cause if there's one thing she don't
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you understand the child needs a 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 simply our heads and look the other way?
Well the turns and a hungry little boy a runny
in the street as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he starts to the streets at night
And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight in the
Then one in desperation a man breaks away
He a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his
As a gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
Another little baby is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
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