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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 poor little child is born in the ghetto
And his cries 'cause if there's one she don't need
It's another to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you understand the child needs a helping hand?
Or he'll grow to be an angry man some day
Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see?
Do we turn our heads and look the way?
Well the turns and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he to the streets at night
And he how to steal and he learns how to 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 gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand in the
As her young man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
little child is born in the ghetto
And his mama
A poor little child is born in the ghetto
And his cries 'cause if there's one she don't need
It's another to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you understand the child needs a helping hand?
Or he'll grow to be an angry man some day
Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see?
Do we turn our heads and look the way?
Well the turns and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he to the streets at night
And he how to steal and he learns how to 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 gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand in the
As her young man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
little child is born in the ghetto
And his mama
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