As the snow flie[C]s On a [Em]cold and gray Chicago morn A [F]poor little baby [G7]child is born in the [C]ghetto And his momma cries Cause [Em]if there's one thing that she don't need It's [F]another little hungry [G7]mouth to feed in the [C]ghetto People can't you [G7]understand the child needs [F]a helping [C]hand [F]He'll grow to be...