God Bless the Child

Them that's got shall give
 Them that's not shall lose
 For 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
 Well the strong get smart
 While the weak ones fade
 Empty pockets don't
 Ever make the grade
 Oh
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that's got his own,
 That's got his own
 Mmmm
 You've got Money
 You've got lots of friends
 Crowding around the door
 And when your money's gone
 and all of the spending ends
 Oh Don't ya know
 They won't be comin' round any more
 Rich relations give your crusts of bread and
 Now ou can help yourself, but don't take won't take too much
 Oh Oh Oh Oh
 Mama may have, Papa may have
 But God bless the child that can say
 I've got my own
 Well the strong get smart
 While the weak ones fade
 Empty pockets don't
 Ever make the grade
 Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
 Mama may have,
 oooo
 Papa may have
 But God bless the child
 That can sand up
 heeey
 and say!
 I've got my own
 ooooo
 I've got my own