God Bless The Child - Nikki Yanofsky
Written by：Billy Holiday/Arthur Herzog Jr
Them that's got shall got
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 things gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have dad may have
But god bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Oh money you've got lots of friends
Crowding around the door
But when you're gone and spending ends
They don't come around no more
Rich relations may give you
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
No no
Your mama may have and your papa he may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Oh money you've got lots of friends
They crowding around the door
But when the money gone and you spending ends
They don't come around no more no more no more
No no
Cause rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
Oh you can help yourself
Just don't take too much no no
Cause your mama may have papa may have
But god bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Papa may have then your mama may have
But god bless the child that's got his own oh yeah yeah
God bless the child
That's got his own yeah
