text: Once upon a time I had plenty of nothin
  Which was fine with me
  Because I had rhythm, music, love
  The sun, the stars, and the moon above
  Had the clear blue sky and the deep blue sea
  That was when the best things in life were free
  Then time went by and now I got plenty of plenty
  Which is fine with me
  Cause I still got love, I still got rhythm
  But look at what I got to go with em
  Who could ask for anything more? I hear you query
  Who could ask for anything more? Well, let me tell you, dearie
  Got my diamonds, got my yacht
  Got a guy I adore
  Im so happy with what I got
  I want more!
  Count your blessings, one, two, three
  I just hate keeping score
  Any number is fine with me
  As long as its more
  As long as its more!
  Im no mathematician
  All I know is addition
  I find counting a bore
  Keep the number mounting, your accountant does the counting
  I got rhythm, music too
  Just as much as before
  Got my guy and my sky of blue
  Now, however, I own the view
  More is better than nothing, true
  But nothings better than more, more, more
  Nothings better than more
  One is fun, why not two?
  And if you like two, you might as well have four
  And if you like four, why not a few?
  Why not a slew more?
  More! More!
  If youve got a little, why not a lot?
  Add a bit and itll get to be an oodle
  Every jot and tittle adds to the pot
  Soon youve got the kit as well as the caboodle
  More! More!
  Never say when, never stop at plenty
  If its gonna rain, let it pour
  Happy with ten, happier with twenty
  If you like a penny
  Wouldnt you like many
  Much more?
  Or does that sound too greedy?
  Thats not greed, no, indeedy
  Thats just stocking the store
  Gotta fill your cupboard
  You remember Mother Hubbard
  Each possession you possess
  Helps your spirits to soar
  Thats whats soothing about excess
  Never settle for something less
  Somethings better than nothing, yes!
  But nothings better than more, more, more
  Except all, all, all
  Except once you have it all 
  You may find all else above 
  That though things are bliss
  Theres one thing you miss, and thats
  More! More!
  More! More! More! More!
  More! More! More!