God Bless the Child Songtext
von Steve Maddock
God Bless the Child Songtext
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 more
While those weak ones fade
Empty pockets
They 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 a lot of friends
And they′re all crowding round your door
When you're gone
And all that spending ends
They don′t come around no more
Rich relations
They give a crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't you 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 a lot of friends
And they′re all crowding round your door
When you′re gone
And all that crazy spending ends
They don't come around no more
Rich relations
Give a crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don′t you take too much
Mama may have
Papa may have
But God bless the child
That's got his own
That′s got his own
Yes, God bless the child
That's got his own
That′s got his own
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 more
While those weak ones fade
Empty pockets
They 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 a lot of friends
And they′re all crowding round your door
When you're gone
And all that spending ends
They don′t come around no more
Rich relations
They give a crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't you 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 a lot of friends
And they′re all crowding round your door
When you′re gone
And all that crazy spending ends
They don't come around no more
Rich relations
Give a crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don′t you take too much
Mama may have
Papa may have
But God bless the child
That's got his own
That′s got his own
Yes, God bless the child
That's got his own
That′s got his own
Writer(s): Billie Holiday, Arthur Herzog Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

