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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

More,

If got a little, why not a lot?
Add and bit and get to be a noodle
Every jot and adds to the pot
Soon you've got the kit as as the caboodle

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say when, never stop at plenty
If it's gonna rain, let it
Happy with ten, with twenty
If you like a penny, you like many much more?

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

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Each possession you
Helps your spirits to
That's what's about excess
Never for something less

Something's better 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 else
(All above)

That things are bliss
There's one thing you miss and
More, more, more, more, more,
More, more,