Them that's got shall get
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
Them that's not shall lose
Who's got his own
But God bless the child who's got his own
Yes, the strong gets more Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
While the weak ones fade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child who's got his own
Who's got his own Then it's gone, and the money ends
Money, you've got lots of friends
Hanging round your door
They don't come along no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself baby
Mama may have, Papa may have
Oh don't you take too much
But God bless the child who's got his own
Who's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends
Hanging round your door
They don't come along no more
Then it's gone, and the money ends
Crust of bread and such
Rich relations give
Oh don't you take too much
You can help yourself baby
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child who's got his own.
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