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

Yeah, 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
Crowdin´ round the door
When it´s gone and
Spendin´ ends
They don´t come no more

Rich realations give
A crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don´t take too much

Momma may have
Poppa may have
But God bless the child
That´s got his own
That´s got his own