I Got Plenty O' Nuttin'

Oh, I got plenty of nothin'

And nothin's plenty for me

I got no car, I got no mule

I got no misery

The folks with plenty of plenty

Got a lock on their door

'Fraid somebody's a-goin' to rob 'em

While they out a-makin' more

What for?

Now I got no lock on my 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

All are free

Oh, I got plenty of nothin'

And nothin's plenty for me

I got my gal, I got my song

I got heaven the whole day long

Oh, there's no use complainin', huh

Got my gal, got my Lord, I got my song

Porgy change since that woman come to live with he

He ain't cross with children no more

And ain't you hear how

He and Bess all the time singin' in their room?

Happy

Oh, I got plenty of nothin'

And nothin's plenty for me

I got the sun, I got the moon

I got the deep blue sea

The folks with plenty of plenty

Got to pray all the day

Now it seems with plenty you sure got to worry

How to keep the devil away, away

Now 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's glad l's alive

Oh, I got plenty of nothin'

And nothin's plenty for me

I got my gal, I got my song

I got heaven the whole day long

Oh, there's no use complainin', ha

Got my gal

Got his gal

Got my Lord

Got his Lord

I got my song!