God Bless the Child - Dave Koz/Gerald Albright/Mindi Abair/Richard Elliot (理查德·爱略特)
Lyrics by：Arthur Herzog, Jr./Billie Holiday
Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have
And papa may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Yeah the strong get 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
When you get money you've got lots of friends
Ooh crowded round your door
But when your money is gone
And all the spend is ends
They won't come around anymore
Uuu rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have
Oh papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
When you got money
Oh you've got lots of friends
Ooh crowded round your door
Ooh but when the money it's gone
And all the spend the ends
They won't come around you anymore
Uuu the rich relations give you
I'm rust them bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have
And papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
Ooooh that's got his own
God bless the child
I want to the hear me up babe
I wanna bless the child had gone alone
Heee alright
God bless the child
That's got his own
Yeah the child has got his own
Alright
Oh yeah ye ye yeah
