| Lyrics: | With Plenty Of Money And You
Henry Busse
(Covered by:Basie Count)
Well, baby, what
I couldn't do
With plenty of money and you.
In spite of the worry that money
brings.
Just a little filthy looker buys a lot of things.
And I could take you to places
that you would like to go.
But outside of that, I've no use for dough.
It's the root of all
evil,
Of strife and upheaval.
But I'm certain, honey, that life would be sunny
With
plenty of money and you.
It's the root of all evil,
Of strife and upheaval.
But I'm
certain, honey, that life would be sunny
With plenty of money and you.
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