God Bless the Child - Aretha Franklin
Them that's got shall get
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
Well 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
You got money you've got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
And when that mine go on
And on lovers spending ends
Or they don't come no more
Not 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
It's always the child
Let me see I've get my own
Oh I've get my own