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Once upon a
I had plenty of nothing was fine with me
Because I had rhythm, music,
The sun, the stars and the moon

Had the clear blue sky and the blue sea
That was when the things in life were free

Then time by
And now I got plenty of plenty which is with me
'Cause I still got love, I still got
But look at I got to go with 'em

"Who could ask for more?," I hear you query
Who would ask for anything Well, let me tell you, dearie

Got my diamonds, got my yacht, got a guy I
I'm so happy with I got, I want more

Count your blessings, one, two,
I just hate score
Any number is fine with me as long as more
As long as it's

I'm no mathematician, all I know is
I find a bore
Keep the number mounting, accountant does the counting

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I got rhythm, too, just as much as before
Got my guy and my sky of blue, now, however, I own the
More is better nothing, true
But better than more, more, more
Nothing's better than

One is fun, why not
And if you like two, you might as well have
And if you four, why not a few, why not a slew

More,

If you've got a little, why not a
Add and bit and it'll get to be a
jot and tittle adds to the pot
Soon got the kit as well as the caboodle

More,

say when, never stop at plenty
If it's gonna rain, let it
Happy with ten, with twenty
If you like a penny, wouldn't you like many more?

Or does that too greedy?
That's not greed, no,
just stocking the store
Gotta fill your cupboard, Mother Hubbard

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Each possession you
Helps spirits to soar
That's what's about excess
settle for something less

Something's better nothing, yes
But better than more, more, more
(Except all, all, all)
all, all, all

Except you have it all
(Have it all)
You may find all else
(All above)

That though things are
There's one thing you and that's
More, more, more, more, more,
More, more,