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  • 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
    Yes 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
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    God bless the child
    Money you've got
    lots of friends
    Crowding round the door
    When you're gone
    and make the ends
    They don't come no more
    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
    that's got his own
    That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    But God bless the child
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    Money you've got
    lots of friends
    Crowding round the door
    When you're gone
    and make the ends
    They don't come no more
    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
    that's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    But God bless the child
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
  • 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
    Yes 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
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    God bless the child
    Money you've got
    lots of friends
    Crowding round the door
    When you're gone
    and make the ends
    They don't come no more
    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
    that's got his own
    That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    But God bless the child
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    Money you've got
    lots of friends
    Crowding round the door
    When you're gone
    and make the ends
    They don't come no more
    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
    that's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own
    But God bless the child
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Your Mama may have
    Your Papa may have
    But God bless the child
    Then That's got his own
    Then That's got his own