Dick Tracy
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Once upon a time
I had plenty of nothin'

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Which was fine with me
because I had rhythm, music, love

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The sun, the stars
and the moon above

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Had the clear blue sky
and the deep blue sea

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That was when the best things
in life were free

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Then time went by and now
I get plenty of plenty

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Which is fine with me
'cause I still got love

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I still got rhythm, but look
at what I got to go with 'em

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Who could ask for anything more
I hear you query

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Who could ask for anything more
Well, let me tell you

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Dearie
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Got my diamonds
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Got my yacht
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Got a guy I adore
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I'm so happy with what I got
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I want more
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Count your blessings
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One, two, three
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I just hate keeping score
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Any number is fine with me
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As long as it's more
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As long as it's more
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I'm no mathematician
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All I know is addition
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I find counting a bore
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Keep the number mounting
Your accountant does the counting

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More
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I got rhythm
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Music too
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Just as much as before

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