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 smart
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 got lots of friends
Crowding 'round the door
When you're gone and spending ends
They don't come no more

Rich relations give crusts 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

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

He just don't worry 'bout nothing
'Cause he's got his own



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Holiday, Arthur Herzog
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