Letras
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
My mama may have
My 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
Crowding around the door
When you're gone and the spending ends
They don't come around no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
My 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
Crowding around your door
When you're gone and the spending ends
They don't come around 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
His own, his own