G# As the snow flies Cm On a cold and grey Chicago morning C# D# A poor little baby child is born G# In the ghetto 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 D# So people won't you understand C# G# The child needs a helping hand C# D# G# Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day D# Take a look at you and me C# G# Are we too blind to see C# G#/C A#m D# Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way Well the world turns And a poor little boy with a runny nose Plays in the street where the cold wind blows In the ghetto And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets at night And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight In the ghetto D# Then one night in desperation C# G# A young man breaks away C# G# He finds a gun, and he steals a car C# D# And he tries to run, but he doesn't get far G# And his mama cries Cm As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man C# D# Face down on the street with a gun in his hand G# In the ghetto G# And as her young man dies Cm On a cold and grey Chicago morning C# D# Another little baby child is born G# In the ghetto G# In the ghetto G# In the ghetto. | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A#m C Cm C# D# G# |