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 got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's gonna rob them
While they're 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 okay with me
Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies are all free
Say I got plenty of nothing and nothing's plenty for me
I got my girl got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my girl
Got my love
Got my song
I got plenty of nothing and nothing's plenty for me
I got my girl got my song
I got heaven the whole day long
Got my girl
Got my love
Got my song