Verse
As The Snow Flies On A Cold And Gray Chicago Mornin'
A Poor Little Baby Child Is 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 People,
Don't You Understand The Child
Verse 2
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
Verse 3
Well The World Turns And A Hungry Little Boy With A Runny Nose Plays In The Street As
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
Verse 4
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 Mama Cries
Outro
As A Crowd Gathers 'Round An Angry Young Man Face Down On The Street With A Gun In
His Hand In The Ghetto