Elvis Presley - In the ghetto

As the ^Asnow flies ^{A Asus4 A} On a ^Acold and gray Chi^C#mcago mornin' A ^Dpoor little baby ^Echild is born In the ^Aghetto

cause if ^Athere's one thing that ^C#mshe don't need It's a^Dnother hungry ^Emouth to feed In the ^Aghetto^{A Asus4 A}

People, don't you ^Eunderstand The child needs a ^Dhelping ^Ahand Or ^Dhe'll grow to be an ^Eangry young man some ^Aday Take a look at ^Eyou and me, Are we too ^Dblind to ^Asee, ^DDo we simply ^Aturn our heads And ^Dlook the other ^Eway? Well the ^Aworld turns^{A Asus4 A}

And a ^Ahungry little boy with a ^C#mrunny nose ^DPlays in the street as the ^Ecold wind blows In the ^Aghetto

So he ^Astarts to roam the ^C#mstreets at night And he ^Dlearns how to steal And he ^Elearns how to fight In the ^Aghetto^{A Asus4 A}

^EThen one night in desperation A ^Dyoung man breaks a^Away He ^Dbuys a gun, ^Asteals a car, ^DTries to run, but he ^Edon't get far And his ^Amama cries

As a ^Acrowd gathers 'round an angry young man Face ^Ddown on the street with a ^Egun in his hand In the ^Aghetto

On a ^Acold and gray Chi^C#mcago mornin', A^Dnother little baby ^Echild is born In the ^Aghetto