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Once upon a
I had plenty of which was fine with me
Because I had rhythm, music,
The sun, the stars and the moon

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

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

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

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

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

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

More,

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 than nothing,
But nothing's than more, more, more
Nothing's better than

One is fun, why not
And if you like two, you might as 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 it'll get to be a
Every jot and adds to the pot
Soon got the kit as well as the caboodle

More,

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

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

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

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

Except you have 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,