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Once a time
I had plenty of nothing was fine 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

Then time by
And now I got plenty of plenty which is fine 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 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 score
Any number is fine with me as long as it's
As as it's more

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

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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 better than more, more,
Nothing's than more

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

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If got a little, why not a lot?
Add and bit and get to be a noodle
jot and tittle 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, wouldn't you like much more?

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

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Each you possess
your spirits to soar
That's what's soothing excess
settle 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 all else above
(All above)

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