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Version 1 Version 2 Version 3 Version 4 Version 5 Version 6 Version 7 Version 9 Version 10 Version 11Title: In the Ghetto Artist: Elvis Presley by Maxo3 __________________________________________________________ Hi! I wrote the chords as they are in the real song. They look hard and ugly, but they are very simple and easy in the way I show you. __________________________________________________________ Riff 1: This is based in Bb - Bbsus4 --------------------------------------------------------| --------3-----3/4--3/4--3/4---------3-----3/4--3/4--3---| -----3-----3--3----3----3--------3-----3--3----3----3---| --------------------------------------------------------| --1---------------------------1-------------------------| --------------------------------------------------------| Dm: Eb: F: Bb: -5- -6- --8- -6-| -6- -8- -10- -6-| -7- -8- -10- -7-| -7- -8- -10- -8-| -5- -6- --8- -8-| --- --- ---- -6-| Riff 1 As the snow flies... Dm On a cold and grey Chicago morning Eb F Riff 1 A poor little baby child is born in the ghetto Riff 1 And his mamma cries... Dm 'Cos if there's one thing that she dont need Eb F Riff 1 It is another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto [Chorus 1] Dm People dont you understand Eb Bb The child needs a helping hand Eb F Bb Or he'll gonna be an angry young man some day [Chorus 2] Dm Take a look at you and me Eb Bb Are we too blind to see Eb Dm Cm Or do we simply turn our heads and look the other way 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 [Chorus 2] Then one night in desperation the young man breaks away He buys a gun, he steals a car, He tries to run but he dont get far And his mamma cries... As a crowd gathers round an angry young man Face down in the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto And as her young man dies... On a cold and grey Chicago morning Another little baby child is born in the ghetto... ______________________________________________________________________ ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Please contact me if you have any daubt: Thanks Max Hardy-Werbin