God Bless the Child

Them that's got shall have
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
God bless the child that's got his own

Yes, the strong gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own

Money, you've got lots of friends
Hanging 'round your door
When you've gone and spent it all
They don't come 'round anymore

Rich relations give
Crust of brеad and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much

Mama may havе, Papa may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own

Money, you've got lots of friends
Hanging 'round your door
When you've gone and spent it all
They don't come 'round anymore

Rich relations give
Crust 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