文本歌词

I Got Plenty o' Nuttin' - Rosemary Clooney (罗丝玛丽·克鲁妮)/Pérez Prado
Written by：DuBose Heyward/George Gershwin/Ira Gershwin
I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got no car I got no mule
I got no misery
Folks with plenty of plenty
Got a lock on the door
They afraid somebody's gonna rob 'em
While there out a 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
Oh I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my man I got my song
I got heaven the whole day long
Got my man I got my love I got my song
Folks with plenty of plenty
They got to pray all de day
It seems wid plenty you sure got to worry
How to keep de debble away away
I ain't afrettin' 'bout hell
Till de time arrive
Never worry long as I'm well
Never one to strive
To be good to be bad
What de hell I am glad l'm alive
Oh I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my man I got my song
Got Hebben de whole day long
Got my man got my love got my song
Got my man got my love