Karaoké God Bless the Child Blood, Sweat & Tears

Them that's got shall get

Them that's not shall lose

So the Bible says and it still is news

Mama may have and papa may have

God bless the child that's got his own well

That's got his own

And the strong seem to get more while the weak ones fade

Empty pockets don't ever make the grade

As mama may have and papa may have

God bless the child that's got his own

That's got his own

And when you got money you got a lots of friends crowdin' 'round your door

When the money's gone and all you're spendin' ends they won't be 'round anymore

No no no no

And rich relations may give you a crust of bread and such

You can help yourself but don't take too much

Mama may have and papa may have

God bless the child that's got his own

That's got his own

And when you got money you got a lots of friends

They're crowdin' 'round your door

But wait a minute children

When the money's gone and all you're spendin' ends they won't be 'round anymore

No no

And rich relations may give you a crust of 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 who can stand up and say

I've got my own

Every child's got to have his own