Chords for In the ghetto (Sub Español) - Elvis Presley
Tempo:
97.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Em
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [C]
as the snow flies.
[Em] On a cold and gray Chicago [F]
morning a poor little [G] baby child is [C] born in the ghetto.
And his mama cries.
[B] But if there's one thing that she don't need [F] it's another [G] hungry mouth to feed [C] in the ghetto.
[G] People don't you hunt, the [F] child needs a [C] helping hand.
[F] I hear you're gonna be [G] an angry young man [C] someday.
[G] Take a look at you and me.
Are we [F] too [C] blind to see?
[F] Or do we [Em] simply turn our [Dm] heads and look the other [G] way?
[C]
Where will the world turn?
And [Em] a hungry little boy with a runny [F] nose plays in the street as a cold wind blows in [C] the ghetto.
And his hunger burns.
[D] [B] So he starts to [Em] roam the streets at [F] night and he learns how to [G] steal and he learns how to [C] fight in the ghetto.
[Em] And one [D] night in [F] desperation the young man [C] breaks away.
[F] He buys a gun, [Em] he steals a car, [Dm] he tries to run but he [G] don't get far.
And his [C] mama cries.
[Em] As the crowd gathers round and they all start to run.
And an angry young man [F] face down in the street with [G] a gun in his hand in [C] the ghetto.
And as the young man dies.
[Em] On a golden grey Chicago [F] morning another little baby [G] child is born.
[C] In the ghetto.
And his mama cries.
as the snow flies.
[Em] On a cold and gray Chicago [F]
morning a poor little [G] baby child is [C] born in the ghetto.
And his mama cries.
[B] But if there's one thing that she don't need [F] it's another [G] hungry mouth to feed [C] in the ghetto.
[G] People don't you hunt, the [F] child needs a [C] helping hand.
[F] I hear you're gonna be [G] an angry young man [C] someday.
[G] Take a look at you and me.
Are we [F] too [C] blind to see?
[F] Or do we [Em] simply turn our [Dm] heads and look the other [G] way?
[C]
Where will the world turn?
And [Em] a hungry little boy with a runny [F] nose plays in the street as a cold wind blows in [C] the ghetto.
And his hunger burns.
[D] [B] So he starts to [Em] roam the streets at [F] night and he learns how to [G] steal and he learns how to [C] fight in the ghetto.
[Em] And one [D] night in [F] desperation the young man [C] breaks away.
[F] He buys a gun, [Em] he steals a car, [Dm] he tries to run but he [G] don't get far.
And his [C] mama cries.
[Em] As the crowd gathers round and they all start to run.
And an angry young man [F] face down in the street with [G] a gun in his hand in [C] the ghetto.
And as the young man dies.
[Em] On a golden grey Chicago [F] morning another little baby [G] child is born.
[C] In the ghetto.
And his mama cries.
Key:
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Em
B
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_ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ as the snow flies. _
_ _ _ [Em] On a cold and gray Chicago [F]
morning a poor little [G] baby child is [C] born in the ghetto. _ _
_ _ _ And his mama cries. _
_ _ _ _ [B] But if there's one thing that she don't need [F] it's another [G] hungry mouth to feed [C] in the ghetto. _
_ _ _ [G] People don't you hunt, the [F] child needs a [C] helping hand.
[F] I hear you're gonna be [G] an angry young man [C] someday.
[G] Take a look at you and me.
Are we [F] too [C] blind to see?
[F] Or do we [Em] simply turn our [Dm] heads and look the other [G] way?
_ _ [C]
Where will the world turn? _ _ _ _
And [Em] a hungry little boy with a runny [F] nose plays in the street as a cold wind blows in [C] the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _ _
And his hunger burns. _ _ _
[D] [B] So he starts to [Em] roam the streets at [F] night and he learns how to [G] steal and he learns how to [C] fight in the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ And one [D] night in [F] desperation the young man [C] breaks away.
[F] He buys a gun, [Em] he steals a car, [Dm] he tries to run but he [G] don't get far.
And his [C] mama _ cries.
_ _ [Em] As the crowd gathers round and they all start to run.
And an angry young man [F] face down in the street with [G] a gun in his hand in [C] the ghetto. _ _
_ _ _ _ And as the young man _ dies.
[Em] _ On a golden grey Chicago [F] morning another little baby [G] child is born. _
[C] In the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _
_ And his mama cries. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ as the snow flies. _
_ _ _ [Em] On a cold and gray Chicago [F]
morning a poor little [G] baby child is [C] born in the ghetto. _ _
_ _ _ And his mama cries. _
_ _ _ _ [B] But if there's one thing that she don't need [F] it's another [G] hungry mouth to feed [C] in the ghetto. _
_ _ _ [G] People don't you hunt, the [F] child needs a [C] helping hand.
[F] I hear you're gonna be [G] an angry young man [C] someday.
[G] Take a look at you and me.
Are we [F] too [C] blind to see?
[F] Or do we [Em] simply turn our [Dm] heads and look the other [G] way?
_ _ [C]
Where will the world turn? _ _ _ _
And [Em] a hungry little boy with a runny [F] nose plays in the street as a cold wind blows in [C] the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _ _
And his hunger burns. _ _ _
[D] [B] So he starts to [Em] roam the streets at [F] night and he learns how to [G] steal and he learns how to [C] fight in the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ And one [D] night in [F] desperation the young man [C] breaks away.
[F] He buys a gun, [Em] he steals a car, [Dm] he tries to run but he [G] don't get far.
And his [C] mama _ cries.
_ _ [Em] As the crowd gathers round and they all start to run.
And an angry young man [F] face down in the street with [G] a gun in his hand in [C] the ghetto. _ _
_ _ _ _ And as the young man _ dies.
[Em] _ On a golden grey Chicago [F] morning another little baby [G] child is born. _
[C] In the ghetto. _ _ _ _ _
_ And his mama cries. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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