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The Ghetto

Mac Davis
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
As  the snow flies.
 On a cold  and grey Chicago morn' another  liitle baby child  is born
 In the ghetto
And  his mother cries ( in the  ghetto )
 'Cause if there's  one thing that she don't need, it's another  little hungry
mouth  to feed In the  ghetto
 Now people don't you understand  The child needs a helping  hand
 Or he'll  grow up to be an  angry young man some day
 Take a look at you  and me Are we too blind  to  see
 Or do  we just turn  our heads and look  the other way
 as the  world turns
 and a hungry  little child with a runny nose plays  in the streets
 as the  cold wind blows 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
 And then  one night in desperation  A young man breaks  away
 He buys  a gun  steals a car tries  to run but he  don't get far
 and his  mother cries
 As a  crowd gathers 'round an angry young man face  down in the street
 with a  gun in his hand
 as her young man  dies
 on a cold  and grey Chicago morn' another  little baby child  is born
 In the  ghetto
 And his mama cries

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Readable chord sheet for The Ghetto by Mac Davis

[A]  [D]   [A]   [D]
[A]As the snow flies.     [D]       [A]

On a c[Amaj7]old and grey Chicago morn'   a[Bm]nother liitle baby [E]child is born

In the [A]ghetto        [D]          [A]                 [D]                   [A]

[A]And his mother cries  ( in [D]th[A]e ghetto )

'Cause if [Amaj7]there's one thing that she don't need, it's [Bm]another little hungry

[E]mouth to feed      In the[A] ghetto     [D]       [A]

Now people don't you [E]understand   The child needs a h[D]elping h[A]and

Or he'll[D] grow up to be  an[E] angry young man some [A]day

Take a look at [E]you and me   Are we too [Bm]blind to[A] see

Or [D]do we just   [Amaj7]turn our heads   and look[Bm] the other way [E]

as the[A] world turns   [D]     [A]

and a [Amaj7]hungry little child with a runny nose  [Bm]plays in the streets

as the[E] cold wind blows    And his[A] hunger burns     [D]        [A]

So he [Amaj7]starts to roam the streets at night and he lear[Bm]ns how to steal

and he [E]learns how to fight    In the g[A]hetto     [D]       [A]            [D]              [A]

And [E]then one night in desperation  [Bm] A young man breaks[A] away

He [D]buys a gun  [Amaj7] steals a car   [Bm]tries to run  but he[E] don't get far

and his[A] mother cries        [D]          [A]

As a[Amaj7] crowd gathers 'round   an angry young man    [Bm]face down in the street

with a[E] gun in his hand

as her young ma[A]n dies      [D]        [A]

on a c[Amaj7]old and grey Chicago morn'   a[Bm]nother little baby [E]child is born

In the[A] ghetto     [D]       [A]

And his mama cries     [D]       [A]

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