| | In The ghetto Lyrics Artist(Band):Cranberries
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child was born 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 so People, won't you understand The child needs a helping hand Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day Take a look at you and me, Are we too blind to see, 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 while 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 Then one night in desperation The young man breaks away He buys a gun and he steals a car, Tries to run, but he doesn't get far And his mama cries As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man Face down on the street with a gun in his hand In the ghetto And as her young man dies, On a cold and gray Chicago mornin', Another little baby child is born In the ghetto In the ghetto If you find some error in In The ghetto Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to merich1986@yahoo.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song In The ghetto The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Cranberries" Music | |
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