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 gets more And 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've got lots of friends Crowding 'round the door When you're gone and spending ends They don't come no more
Rich relations give 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 That's got his own That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends Crowding 'round the door When you're gone and spending ends They don't come no more
Rich relations give 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 That's got his own That's got his ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.