God Bless the Child Songtext
von Rosemary Clooney
God Bless the Child Songtext
Them that′s got, shall get
Them that's not, shall lose
So the bible says, and it′s 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
And 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
Hanging 'round your door
When you′re gone and spendin' ends
Then they don′t come back 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 bless the child that's got his own
That′s got his own
Them that's not, shall lose
So the bible says, and it′s 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
And 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
Hanging 'round your door
When you′re gone and spendin' ends
Then they don′t come back 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 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