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In The Ghetto 
Medium
de Elvis Presley
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As the snow flies on a cold and gray mornin'
A poor little baby child is in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing she don't need
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the
People, don't you the child needs a hand?
Or he'll grow to be an young man some day
a look at you and me, are we too blind to see?
Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way?
Well the world turns and a hungry little boy a nose
in the street as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he starts to the at night
And he learns how to steal and he learns how to in the
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 gathers 'round an young man
on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a and gray Chicago mornin'
little baby child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
A poor little baby child is in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing she don't need
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the
People, don't you the child needs a hand?
Or he'll grow to be an young man some day
a look at you and me, are we too blind to see?
Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way?
Well the world turns and a hungry little boy a nose
in the street as the cold wind blows in the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he starts to the at night
And he learns how to steal and he learns how to in the
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 gathers 'round an young man
on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a and gray Chicago mornin'
little baby child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries
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