Ghetto of My Mind - Rickie Lee Jones, Pascal Nabert-Meyer

    Saving all my money all week long
    So I can go out driving with you
    Down on Hollywood Boulevard
    On friday night, dressed right
    I don't take no trouble smoke at the wall
    But I still have that leopard-skin hat
    That you gave me way back
    Before it was cool
    And they took it to school

    Here in the ghetto
    The ghetto of my mind
    Y aqui, the ghetto
    The ghetto of my mind

    Hey we wild it up, wild it up

    I like to dance with my rooner
    Cuz when we dance I feel like
    We are who we've meant to be
    He puts his arms around me
    I put my arms around him
    And I feel satisfied and free
    One night I tried my bandanna around his wrists
    And we started to sway and it felt so good
    And he said " looky here mamma, looky here
    I think I better just see you
    Safely out of the neighborhood"
    That is to say

    The ghetto
    The ghetto of my mind
    Y aqui, the ghetto
    The ghetto of my mind

    Hey we wild it up, wild it up

    Outside my window the noise is all I've got
    There are no stars in the sky
    Just the sirens and queens
    Breaking glass down in the parking lot
    That's the world where I live
    Sometimes I wonder, oh how can I go on ?
    But I know that the world you make inside your head
    That's the one you see around, that's what I said
    And the one you see
    Is the one you make

    Inside of the ghetto
    The ghetto of your mind
    Y aqui, the ghetto
    The ghetto of my mind

    Hey we wild it up, wild it up

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