Ghetto Woman

She`s a ghetto woman, waitin for her man to come home Oh poor ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home She`s just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home To come home A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn up the wall Everything is noisy around her, that don`t seem to bother her at all Cause she`s a ghetto woman, sittin there all alone She`s just a ghetto woman waitin for her man to come home To come home Yes, the tv`s on, radio blastin` the news Somebody down the hall, playin the low down dirty blues My ghetto woman, she`s all alone She`s just a ghetto woman, waitin for her man to come home To come home 'Cause she`s a ghetto woman, said she`s a ghetto woman Oh, ghetto woman, what`s on your mind Sometimes I look in your face, can`t help but cry. --- Ghetto Woman - B.B. King