Aretha Franklin - God Bless the Child lyrics
[Aretha Franklin - God Bless the Child lyrics]
Them that's not shall lose so the bible says
And it still is news
Momma may have poppa may have
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
Momma may have poppa may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
You've got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
And when it's gone and spending ends
Rich relations will give you
A crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Momma may have poppa may have
God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own