Lyrics God Bless the Child - Billie Holiday & The Gordon Jenkins Singers
Mama
may
have,
papa
may
have
But
God
bless
the
child
that's
got
his
own
Them
that's
got
shall
get
Them
that's
not
shall
lose
So
the
bible
said
and
it
still
is
news
Mama
may
have,
papa
may
have
(mama
may
have,
papa
may
have)
But
God
bless
the
child
that's
got
his
own,
that's
got
his
own
(ooh-ooh)
Yes,
the
strong
get
smart
While
the
weak
ones
fade
Empty
pockets
don't
ever
make
the
grade
(ooh)
Mama
may
have,
papa
may
have
(ooh,
ooh)
But
God
bless
the
child
that's
got
his
own,
that's
got
his
own
(ooh,
ooh)
Money,
you've
got
lots
of
friends
They're
crowding
around
the
door
When
you're
gone
and
spending
ends
They
don't
come
no
more
Rich
relations
give
crusts
of
bread
and
such
You
can
help
yourself,
but
don't
take
too
much
Mama
may
have,
papa
may
have
(mama
may
have,
papa
may
have)
But
God
bless
the
child
that's
got
his
own,
that's
got
his
own
God
bless
the
child,
the
child
that's
got
his
own

1 Don't Explain
2 You're My Thrill
3 Good Morning Heartache
4 My Man (Mon Homme)
5 I Loves You Porgy
6 Big Stuff
7 Solitude
8 Them There Eyes
9 My Sweet Hunk o' Trash
10 Crazy He Calls Me
11 Baby, I Don't Cry Over You
12 Lover Man (Oh, Where Can You Be)
13 The Blues Are Brewin'
14 'tain't Nobody's Business If I Do
15 Keeps On a Rainin' (Papa He Can't Make No Time)
16 God Bless the Child
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