I Got Plenty O'nuttin' - Frank Sinatra
I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got no car got no mule
I got no misery
Folks with plenty of plenty
They've got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's gonna rob 'em
While there 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 OK with me
'Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies are all free
Say I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my gal got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my gal got my love got my song
I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my gal got my song
I got heaven the whole day long
Got my gal got my love got my song