Dave Koz & Friends - God Bless The Child Lyrics
Them that's got shall getThem that's not shall loseSo the Bible said and it still is newsMama may have, Papa may haveBut God bless the child who's got his ownWho's got his ownYes, the strong gets moreWhile the weak ones fadeEmpty pockets don't ever make the gradeMama may have, Papa may haveBut God bless the child who's got his ownWho's got his ownMoney, you've got lots of friendsHanging round your doorThen it's gone, and the money endsThey don't come around no moreRich relations giveCrust of bread and suchYou can help yourself babyOh don't you take too muchMama may have, Papa may haveBut God bless the child who's got his ownWho's got his ownMoney, you've got lots of friendsHanging round your doorThen it's gone, and the money endsThey don't come around no moreRich relations giveCrust of bread and suchYou can help yourself babyOh don't you take too muchMama may have, Papa may haveBut God bless the child who's got his own