God Bless The Child Songtext / Lyric

Them that's got shall get

Them that's not shall lose

So the Bible said and it still is news

Well, youre Mama may have,

and your Papa may have

But God bless the child that's got his own

That's got his own



Yes, the strong gets more

While the weak ones fade

Empty pockets don't ever make the grade

Well, youre Mama may have,

and old 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

And they are crowding round the door

When you're gone, and the spending ends

They don't come round no more






Rich relations give

Crust of bread and such

You can help yourself

But don't take too much

Your Mama may have, and your Papa may have

But God bless the child that's got his own

That's got his own



Well old money, you've got lots of friends

And they are crowding round the door

When you're gone, and the spending ends

You know - They don't come round no more



Rich relations give

Crust of bread and such

You can help yourself

But don't take too much

Well your Mama may have, and your Papa may have

But God bless the child that's got his own

That's got his own



God bless the child mmmh