Tony Clarke - Ghetto Man | Текст песни

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• Tony Clarke
• Ghetto Man

Girl you look at me as though you're filled with pity
From these clothes I wear and my bushy hair
They'll know I come from the slums of a city
I might not be shy, and my dough ain't long
But I'm clean, and I'm mighty strong
Now don't be sad by what you see
'Cause the bags are on the outside of me
You'd be surprised of the plans
Within this ghetto man (4x)

Now my mom scrubbed floors to keep me fed
And me and three brothers had to share one bed
When I was younger, I felt the shame
'Cause I never knew my papa's name
But then out of nowhere, I found my pride
And found that a man don't have to hide
'Cause I got your love and some good ideas
And one of these days, you'll meet in here
With this ghetto man (4x)

No more tears, baby, don't feel down
Your chin up baby, forget that frown
'Cause you're my queen, and I'm your king
I said don't you be worried about a doggone thing
'Cause won't be long,
We gonna change our address
And you can live among the best
With what you want by your hand
It can still happen in this here land
So look out world, I'm heading for the top
And ain't nobody gonna stop
Ohhh, this ghetto man

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