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As the snow flies
     Sim
On a cold and grey Chicago mornin'
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A poor little baby child is born
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In the ghetto

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And his mama cries
          Sim
'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
     Do              Re
It's another hungry mouth to feed
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In the ghetto

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People don't you understand
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The child needs a helping hand
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Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
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Take a look at you and me,
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Are we too blind to see
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Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way

        Sol Sol 
Well the world turns
     Sim
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
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Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
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In the ghetto

       Sol Sol 
And his hunger burns
        Sim
so he starts to roam the streets at night
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And he learns how to steal, and he learns how to fight
       Sol Sol 
In the ghetto

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Then one night in desperation
Do                  Sol
A young man breaks away
Do              Sim
He buys a gun, steals a car,
Lam                    Re
Tries to run, but he don't get far

        Sol Sol 
And his mama cries
         Sim
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
     Do                         Re
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
       Sol Sol 
In the ghetto

       Sol Sol 
As her young man dies,
         Sim
On a cold and grey Chicago mornin'
Do                   Re
Another little baby child is born
       Sol Sol 
In the ghetto
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In the ghetto...