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    Once upon a time
    I had plenty of nothing
    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 would ask for anything more?
    Well, let me tell you, dearie

    Got my diamonds
    Got my yacht
    Got a guy I adore
    I'm 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 it's more
    As long as it's more!

    I'm no mathematician
    All I know is addition
    I find counting a bore
    Keep the number mounting
    Your accountant does the counting
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    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 nothing's better than more, more, more
    Nothing's 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
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    If you've got a little, why not a lot?
    Add and bit and it'll get to be an oodles
    Every jot and tittle adds to the pot
    Soon you've got the kit as well as the caboodle
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    Never say when, never stop at plenty
    If it's gonna rain, let it pour
    Happy with ten, happier with twenty
    If you like a penny, wouldn't you like many much more?

    Or does that sound too greedy?
    That's not greed, no, indeedy
    That's just stocking the store
    Gotta fill your cupboard
    Remember Mother Hubbard
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    Each possession you possess
    Helps your spirits to soar
    That's what's soothing about excess
    Never settle for something less
    Something's better than nothing, yes!
    But nothing's better than more, more more
    (Except all, all, all)
    Except all, all, all

    Except once you have it all (Have it all)
    You may find all else above (Else above)
    That though things are bliss
    There's one thing you miss, and that's
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    Composición: Stephen Sondheim

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