Tonalité : A major
Verse 1
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As the snow flies, in the ghetto,
on a cold and gray Chicago morn,
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a poor little baby child is born,
and his mama cries,
in the ghetto,
Cause if there's one thing
that she don't need
In the ghetto.
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Now people don't you understand,
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the child needs a helping hand,
D
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or he'll grow to be an angry
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To take a look at you and me,
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D
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are we too blind to see?
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Well, the world turns in the ghetto.
Well, the hungry little boy
with the runny nose
D
A
in the ghetto.
In the ghetto, and his hunger burns
In the ghetto,
so he starts to roam the streets at night
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and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto, in the ghetto
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And then one night in desperation
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D
He buys a gun, steals a car,
tries to run,
And his mama cries,
in the ghetto.
Well, the crowd gather round
face down in the street,
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with a gun in his hands,
in the ghetto.
In the ghetto.
In as her young man dies.
In the ghetto,
on a cold and gray Chicago morn,
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A
another little baby child is born.
In the ghetto, in the ghetto,
ooh. Thank
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