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days can be sunny, with never a sigh;
don´t need what money can buy.
birds in the tree sing their dayful of song,
why shouldn´t we sing along ?
i´m chipper all the day, happy with my lot.
how do I get that way ? look at what i´ve got:
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i got rythm, i got music,
i got my man, who could ask for anything more ?
i got daisies in green pastures,
i got my man, who could ask for anything more ?
old man in trouble, i don´t mind him,
you won´t find him ´round my door,
i got starlight, i got sweet dreams,
i got my man, who could ask for anything more,
who could ask for anything more ?
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