Rebecca Ferguson - God Bless the Child lyrics

Them that's got shall have Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says 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 Money, you've got lots of friends See they're crowding around your door But when you're gone and spending ends They won't come to you no more Rich relations give crusts of bread and such You can help yourself, just don't take too much 'Cause 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 See they're crowding around your door But when you're gone and spending ends They won't come to you no more