I Got Plenty O' Nuttin'

I got plenty of nothing

And nothing's plenty for me

I got no car - got no mule

I got no misery

Folks with plenty of plenty

They've got a lock on the door

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

I got plenty of nothing

And nothing's plenty for me

I got my gal - got my song

(I) got heaven the whole day long

- got my gal - got my love - got my song