Them that's got
shall have
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
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
that's got his own
Money
you've got lots
of friends
They're crowding
round your door
But 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
They're crowding
round your door
But 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
He just
don't worry
'bout nothin'
'Cause he's
got his own...
Yes he's got
his own...