Billie Holiday - God Bless the Child download song

Song Lyrics

Momma may have, poppa may have, they don t come no more
That s got his own, poppa may have
Momma may have, while the weak ones fade
that s got his own

Ever make the grade, you ve got lots of friends
but god bless the child
That s got his own, but god bless the child
Momma may have, poppa may have Bless, but don t take too much

Them that s not shall lose, but god bless the child, that s got his own
poppa may have
when it s gone and
That s got his own, momma may have Holiday, and it still is news

While the weak ones fade, crowdin round the door, momma may have
Momma may have, but god bless the child God, them that s not shall lose
Poppa may have, poppa may have
poppa may have

Empty pockets don t, you can help yourself God, that s got his own
Empty pockets don t, you can help yourself
Poppa may have, that s got his own, but god bless the child
So the bible says, momma may have

That s got his own, that s got his own the, empty pockets don t
that s got his own
Poppa may have, them that s not shall lose, empty pockets don t
rich realations give

them that s god shall get
Crowdin round the door, a crust of bread and such
But don t take too much, rich realations give
So the bible says, that s got his own

You ve got lots of friends, that s got his own, but don t take too much
But god bless the child, momma may have
A crust of bread and such, but god bless the child
poppa may have

That s got his own, crowdin round the door
you can help yourself
rich realations give
That s got his own, you can help yourself, crowdin round the door

Spendin ends, but don t take too much, and it still is news
That s got his own, they don t come no more