Them that's got shall get
 Them that's not shall lose
 So the Bible says and it still is news
 My Mama may have and my Papa may have
 But God bless the child who got his own
 Who's got his own
 Now the rich get rich
 While the weak ones fade
 Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
 My Mama may have and my Papa may have
 But God bless the child who got his own
 Who's got his own
 Woah!
 Money, you have lots of friends
 Hanging around your door
 But when it's gone and the spending ends
 You don't come hanging 'round no more
 Rich relations give crust of bread and such
 You can help yourself but don't take too much
 My Mama may have and my Papa may have
 But God bless the child who got his own
 Who's got his own