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

Had the clear sky and the deep 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
I still got love, I still got rhythm
But look at what I got to go 'em

"Who could ask for anything more?," I hear you
Who would ask for 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 just hate score
Any is fine with 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 number mounting, your accountant 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 than nothing, true
But better than more, more, more
Nothing's better more

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

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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 adds to the pot
Soon got the kit as well as the caboodle

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

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

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possession you possess
Helps spirits to soar
That's what's about excess
Never settle for something

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

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

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