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

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

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

"Who could ask for anything more?," I 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 happy with what I got, I more

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

I'm no mathematician, all I know is
I counting a bore
Keep the mounting, your 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
is better than nothing, true
But nothing's better more, more, more
Nothing's better than

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

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

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

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

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possession you possess
Helps your to soar
That's what's about excess
Never 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 are bliss
There's one thing you miss and
More, more, more, more, more,
More, more,