I got plenty o'nothin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got no car, got no mule
I got no misery

Folks with plenty of plenty
They got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's gonna rob 'em
While they're out a'makin' 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 o'nothin'
And nothin'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 o'nothin'
And nothin'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.
