God Bless The Child

Them that's got shall have
 Them that's not shall lose
 So the Bible says and it still is news
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
 Yes the strong get smart
 While the weak ones fade
 Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
 Money, you've got lots of friends
 They're crowding around your door
 But when you're gone and spending ends
 They don't come around no more
 Rich relations give crusts of bread and such
 You can help yourself, but don't take too much
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
 Money you've got lots of friends
 Crowding around your door
 When you're gone and spending ends
 They don't come around no more
 Rich relations, they give crusts of bread and such
 You can help yourself, but don't take too much off
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
 Here just don't worry about nothing cause he's got his own.