God Bless the Child

God Bless the Child - Diane White

Them that's god shall get

Them that's not shall lose

So the bible says

And it still is news

Momma may have

Poppa may have

But god bless the child

That's got his own

That's got his own

Now the strong gets more

While the weak ones fade

Empty pockets don't

Ever make the grade

Momma may have

Poppa may have

But god bless the child

That's got his own

That's got his own

Money you've got lots of friends

They come hang round the door

When the mony it's gone and

You spendin' ends

They won't be wrong

Anymore

Rich relations give

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

Money you've get lots of friends

They come hang round the door

When the money it's gone and

You spendin' ends

They won't be wrong

Anymore

Rich relations give

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

God bless the child

That's got his own