Them that's got shall have

Them that's not shall lose

So the Bible said and it still is news

Yes, the strong get smart

While the weak ones fade

Empty pockets don't ever make the grade

Money, you've got lots of friends

They're crowding around the door

But 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

He just don't worry 'bout nothing, 'cause he's got his own