Huntingtons - Ghetto Minds Make Skinny Skins (Bonus Track)

On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto, in the ghetto
And if there's one thing that she don't need
It's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto, in the ghetto

We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds

Now a hungry little boy with a runny nose
Plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto, in the ghetto
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

Yeah
Skinny skins
Lookin' for some smoke
I owe him money

Written by:
Mark James, Michael Knott, Scott Davis

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