God Bless the Child

And I'll like to try and do for you a little song that I wrote

It's titled "God Bless the Child"

Them that's got shall have

Them that's not shall lose

So the bible said and it still it's news

Mama may have, papa may have

But God blessed 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 blessed the child that's got his own

That's got his own

Money, you've got lots of friends

Crowding 'round your 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 blessed 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

Thank you

Thank you very much