God Bless the Child

Them that's got shall get
 Them that's not shall lose
 So the Bible said 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's more
 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 lot's of friends
 Crowding round your door
 But When your'e gone, spending ends
 They don't come no more
 No no they don't come around so lonely
 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
 Money, you've got lot's of friends
 Crowding round your door
 But When your'e gone, spending ends
 They don't come no more
 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
 Give'em light
 Give'em hope
 Give'em heart
 God bless the child