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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 baby child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you the child needs a helping hand?
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man 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 world and a hungry little boy a
Plays in the street as the blows in the
And his burns, so he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal and he how to fight in the
Then one night in a man breaks away
He a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama
As a crowd gathers 'round an young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
Another little baby child is born in the
And his mama cries
A poor baby child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't
It's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto
People, don't you the child needs a helping hand?
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man 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 world and a hungry little boy a
Plays in the street as the blows in the
And his burns, so he starts to roam the streets at night
And he learns how to steal and he how to fight in the
Then one night in a man breaks away
He a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama
As a crowd gathers 'round an young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto
As her young man dies on a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
Another little baby child is born in the
And his mama cries
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