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Ella Fitzgerald, Louis Armstrong, Джордж Гершвин - I Got Plenty O'nuttin'
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Текст песни: Yes, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
Oh, got no car, got no mule
Got no misery
The folks with plenty of nothin'
Got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's going to rob them
While they're out making more
What for?
I got no lock on the door
That's no way to be
They can steal the rug from the floor
That's okay with me
'Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies
Are all free
Yes, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
Oh, got my gal, got my song
Got heaven whole day long
Got my gal, got my Lord
Yes, got my song
Oh, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
The folks with plenty of plenty
Got to pray all the day
Seems with plenty you sure got to worry
How to keep the devil away
Away
I ain't a-frettin' 'bout hell
'Til the time arrive
Never worry long as I'm well
Never one to strive to be good
To be bad, what the hell
I am glad I'm alive
Oh, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got my man, got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my man, got my Lord
Got my song
Got plenty, got plenty
Got plenty of nothin'
Got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
Oh, got no car, got no mule
Got no misery
The folks with plenty of nothin'
Got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's going to rob them
While they're out making more
What for?
I got no lock on the door
That's no way to be
They can steal the rug from the floor
That's okay with me
'Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies
Are all free
Yes, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
Oh, got my gal, got my song
Got heaven whole day long
Got my gal, got my Lord
Yes, got my song
Oh, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
The folks with plenty of plenty
Got to pray all the day
Seems with plenty you sure got to worry
How to keep the devil away
Away
I ain't a-frettin' 'bout hell
'Til the time arrive
Never worry long as I'm well
Never one to strive to be good
To be bad, what the hell
I am glad I'm alive
Oh, I got plenty of nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got my man, got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my man, got my Lord
Got my song
Got plenty, got plenty
Got plenty of nothin'
Got plenty of nothin'
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