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Once upon a
I had plenty of nothing which was with me
I had rhythm, music, love
The sun, the stars and the above

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

time went 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 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 hate keeping
Any number is fine with me as as it's more
As as it's more

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

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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 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 four, why not a few, why not a slew

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If got a little, why not a lot?
Add and bit and it'll get to be a
Every jot and tittle 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 rain, let it pour
Happy with ten, happier twenty
If you like a penny, wouldn't you like many more?

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

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Each you possess
your spirits to soar
That's what's soothing excess
Never settle for something

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

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

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