Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says 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 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, Yeah that's got his own
Oh, money, you've got lots of friends They’re crowding around your door But when you're gone and spending ends They don't come around no more Rich relations give you crusts of bread and such You can help yourself, just don't take too much ‘Cause mama may have, Papa may have God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
Mmoney, you've got lots of friends They’re crowding around your door But when you're gone and spending ends They don't come around no more Rich relations give you crusts of bread and such You can help yourself, just don't take too much Mama may have, Papa may have God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own
Mama may have, Papa may have God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own God bless the child that's got his ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
