Them that's got shall give
Them that's not shall lose
For the Bible says
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 get smart
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've got Money
You've got lots of friends
Crowding around the door
And when your money's gone
and all of the spending ends
Oh Don't ya know
They won't be comin' round any more
Rich relations give your crusts of bread and
Now ou can help yourself, but don't take won't take too much
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that can say
I've got my own
Well the strong get smart
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't
Ever make the grade
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Mama may have,
Papa may have
But God bless the child
That can sand up
and say!
I've got my own
I've got my own

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