Elvis Presley – In The Ghetto chords ver. 2


1. As the [C] snow flies,
on a [Em] cold and grey Chicago morning
 a [F] poor little baby [G7] child is born in the [C] ghetto.

And his [C] mamma cries,
`cause if [Em] there`s something she don`t need
 it`s [F] another hungry [G7] mouth to feed , in the [C] ghetto.

 People don`t you [G]understand,
the [G] child needs a [F] helping [C] hand,
or [F] he`ll grow to be an [G7] angry young man some [C] day.

Take a look at [G] you and me,
are we too [F] blind to [C] see?
Or [F] do we simply [Em] turn our heads
and [G]7 look the other [D]m way?

2. Well, the [C] world turns,
and a [Em] hungry little boy with a running nose,
[F] plays in the street as the [G7] cold wind blows,in the C ghetto
And his [C]hunger burns, and he s [Em] tarts to roam the streets at night, and he [F] learns how to steal and he [G7] learns how to fight, in the [C] ghetto. 3. And [G] then one night in desperation a [F] young man breaks [C] away, he [F] buys a gun, [Em] steals a car, [Dm7] tries to run, but he don`t get G far and his [C] mamma cries, as the [Em] crowd gathers round an angry young man, face [F] down in the street with his [G7] gun in his hand, in the [C] ghetto. And as her [C] young man dies, on a [Em] cold and grey Chicago morning, [F ] another little baby [G7] child is born in the [C] ghetto. (Elvis Presley)
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