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Them that's got shall have |
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Them that's not shall lose |
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So the Bible says and it still is news |
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Mama may have, Papa may have |
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But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own |
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Yes the strong get smart |
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While the weak ones fade |
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Empty pockets don't ever make the grade |
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Mama may have, Papa may have |
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But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own |
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Money, you've got lots of friends |
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They're crowding around your door |
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But when you're gone and spending ends |
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They don't come no more |
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Rich relations give crusts of bread and such |
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You can help yourself, but don't take too much |
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Mama may have, Papa may have |
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But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own |
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Money you've got lots of friends |
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They're crowding around your door |
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But when you're gone and spending ends |
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They don't come no more |
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Rich relations give crusts of bread and such |
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You can help yourself, but don't take too much |
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Mama may have, Papa may have |
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But God bless the child that's got his own, that's got his own |
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Here just don't worry about nothing cause he's got his own |
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Yes, he's got his own |
