Madonna - More lyrics
[Madonna - More lyrics]
Once upon a time I had plenty of nothin'
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 could 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
More! More! (spoken)
Ooh!
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
More? More!
If you've got a little why not a lot?
Add a bit and it'll get to be an oodle
Every jot and tittle adds to the pot
Soon you've got the kit
As well as the caboodle
More! More!
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!
More! More!
Each possession you possess
Helps your spirit's 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
More! More!
More more more more more more more!
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 could 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
More! More! (spoken)
Ooh!
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
More? More!
If you've got a little why not a lot?
Add a bit and it'll get to be an oodle
Every jot and tittle adds to the pot
Soon you've got the kit
As well as the caboodle
More! More!
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!
More! More!
Each possession you possess
Helps your spirit's 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
More! More!
More more more more more more more!