song lyrics God Bless The Child lyrics (B. Holiday / A. Herzog)
Those that s got shall get Those that s not shall lose So the bible said and it still is true
Mama may have Papa may have But God bless the child that s got his own That s got his own
Well the strong seem to get 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
And when you got money You got lots of friends Crawling round your door When the money s gone And all your spending ends They won t be around no more
Rich relations may give you A crust of bread and such You can help yourself but don t take too much
Cos Mama may have Papa may have But God bless the child that s got his own That s got his own
When you got money You got lots of friends Crawling round your door When the money s gone And all your spending ends They won t be around no more
Rich relations may give you A 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 who can turn round and say I ve got my own song lyrics
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