Ghetto Day - Crystal Waters

Sweatin' on a Summer day

A scarf wrapped tight around my head

In the fire hydrant children play

Sister frying chicken in the kitchen

No I’m not doin', I’m not doin' nothin' today

And brother say somethin' bout a «40» on a summer afternoon

And grandma say the Lord, he gonna make everything

He gonna make it alright

And it’s a bright sunny ghetto day

It’s a bright sunny ghetto day

Sometimes the sun washes all the troubles away

On a bright sunny ghetto day

And I can hear the old men sing

Tra la la, la la la, tra la la, la la la

Tra la la means I love you

In the back room baby starts to scream

I’m makin' kool-aid in the sink

Girl don’t you put pork in my greens

Rent’s late again so it seems

Somethin' good, somethin' good’s gonna come my way

And brother say somethin' bout a «40» on a summer afternoon

And grandma say the Lord, gonna make everything

He gonna make it alright

And it’s a bright sunny ghetto day

It’s a bright sunny ghetto day

Sometimes the sun washes all the troubles away

On a bright sunny ghetto day

And I can hear the old men sing

Tra la la, la la la, tra la la, la la la

Tra la la means I love you

And it’s a bright sunny ghetto day

It’s a bright sunny ghetto day

Sometimes the sun washes all the troubles away

On a bright sunny ghetto day

And I can hear the old men sing

Tra la la, la la la, tra la la, la la la

Tra la la means I love you

Ghetto day