Lyrics

Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin'
And nutting's plenty for me
I got no car, I got no mule
I got no misery
De folks with plenty o' plenty
Got a lock on de door
'Fraid somebody's a-goin' to rob 'em
While dey's out a-makin' more
What for?
I got no lock on de door
Dat's no way to be
Dey kin steal de rug from de floor
Dat's okay with me
'Cause de things that I prize
Like de stars in de skies
All are free
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got my gal, I got my song
Got Hebben the whole day long
There's no use complainin'!
Got my gal, got my Lord
Got my song
Porgy change since dat woman come to live with he
How he change?
He ain't cross with chillen no more
An' ain't you hear how he an' Bess
All de time singin' in their room?
I tells you dat cripple's happy now
Happy!
I got plenty o' nuttin'
And nothin's plenty for me
I got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
De folks with plenty o' plenty
Got to pray all de day
Seems with plenty you sure got to worry
How to keep the debbel away
Away
I ain't a frettin 'bout hell
'Til de time arrive
Never worry long as I'm well
Never one to strive
To be good, to be bad
What the hell?
I is glad I's alive
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin'
And nuttin's plenty for me
I got my gal, I got my song
Got Hebben the whole day long
There's no use complainin'!
Got my gal (Got his gal)
Got my Lord (Got his Lord)
Got my song
Written by: Dubose Heyward, George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
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