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In The Ghetto Medium
by Elvis Presley
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As the flies on a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby is born in the
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
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?
Do we simply our heads and look the other way?
Well the world turns and a hungry little boy with a runny
Plays in the street as the cold wind in the ghetto
And his burns, so he starts to roam the at night
And he learns how to steal and he how to fight in the ghetto
one in desperation a young man breaks
He a gun, steals a car, to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd 'round an angry man
Face on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
Another little child is born in the
And his mama cries
A poor little baby is born in the
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
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?
Do we simply our heads and look the other way?
Well the world turns and a hungry little boy with a runny
Plays in the street as the cold wind in the ghetto
And his burns, so he starts to roam the at night
And he learns how to steal and he how to fight in the ghetto
one in desperation a young man breaks
He a gun, steals a car, to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd 'round an angry man
Face on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her man dies on a cold and gray mornin'
Another little child is born in the
And his mama cries
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