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Once a time
I had plenty of nothing was fine with me
I had rhythm, music, love
The sun, the and the moon above

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

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

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

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

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

I'm no mathematician, all I is addition
I counting a bore
Keep the mounting, your accountant does the counting

More,

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

One is fun, why not
And if you like two, you as well have four
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 get to be a noodle
jot and tittle adds to the pot
Soon you've got the kit as as the caboodle

More,

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

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

More,

possession you possess
Helps your spirits to
what's soothing about excess
Never for something less

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

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

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