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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghetto People
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mac Davis
Songwriter
Lyrics
What you gonna do down in the ghetto boy?
Here we go, here we here we go (Hey)
Here we go, here we here we go
As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
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 (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
People, don't you understand
The child needs a helping hand
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day (Here we go, here we here we go)
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 the world turns, and the world turns)
And a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
And his hunger burns (And his hunger burns, burns, 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 (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
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 (Oh how she cries)
As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
Face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
As her young man dies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto (In the ghetto, hey, ho)
And his mama cries
What you gonna do down in the ghetto boy?
Written by: Mac Davis