A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto
Not lyrics:Back on the wings again? hmmmm....... Like the coldest winter chill, heaven beside you, hell within
If ever I treated you bad, make it up to me one time 'Cause I'm happy inside all the time I want you beside me, yeah, to be mine
There's a speed zone ahead, all right, I don't see a cop in sight. Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight.