Key: Bb Intro: | A D | A | A D | A | Verse 1: A D A As the snow flies C#m D E On a cold and gray Chicago morn, a poor little baby child is born A D A In the ghetto (in the ghetto) and his mama cries (ooh'ooh)
Verse 2: C#m D E 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need, is another little hungry mouth to feed A In the ghetto (in the ghetto) Bridge: E D A People, don't you understand, the child needs a helpin' hand D E A Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day E D A Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see? D A Bm7 E Or do we simply turn our heads and look the other way? Verse 3: A D A Well, the world turns (ooh'ooh) C#m D E And a hungry little boy with a runny nose, plays in the street as the cold wind blows A D A In the ghetto (in the ghetto) and his hunger burns (ooh'ooh) Verse 4: C#m D E So he starts to roam the street at night, he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight A In the ghetto (in the ghetto) Verse 5: E D A And then one night in desperation, a young man breaks away D C#m Bm7 E He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far A D A And his mama cries (ooh'ooh) Verse 6: C#m D E As a crowd gathers round an angry young man, face down in the street, with a gun in his hand A D A In the ghetto (in the ghetto) and as her young man dies (ooh'ooh) Coda: C#m D E On a cold and grey Chicago morn, another little baby child is born A D A In the ghetto'o (in the ghetto ) and his mama cries (in the ghetto )
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