Elvis Presley - The Ghetto Chords

 
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
As the Asnow flies D A D On a Ecold and gray chicago mornin' A Dpoor little baby Echild is born In the Aghetto D A D And his Amama cries D A D 'cause if Ethere's one thing that she don't need It's an-Dother hungry Emouth to feed In the Aghetto D A People, don't you Eunderstand The child needs a Dheeee-lping Ahand Or Dhe'll grow to be an Eangry young man some Aday Take a look at Eyou and me, Are we too Dbliiiiind to Asee, DDo we simply Aturn our heads And Elook the other way Well the Aworld turns D A D And a Ehungry little boy with a runny nose DPlays in the street as the Ecold wind blows AIn the ghetto D A D And his Ahunger burns D A D So he Estarts to roam the streets at night And he Dlearns how to steal And he Elearns how to fight In the Aghetto D A EThen one night in desperation A Dyoung man Abreaks away He Dbuys a gun, Asteals a car, ETries to run, but he don't get far And his Amama cries D A D As a Ecrowd gathers 'round an angry young man Face Ddown on the street with a Egun in his hand In the Aghetto D A D As her Ayoung man dies, D A D On a Ecold and gray chicago mornin', An-Dother little baby Echild is born In the Aghetto D A D