I Got Plenty O’ Nuttin’ We Five

I got plenty o' nothin'
Nothin's plenty for me, whoa
Well, I got no car and I got no job
Surely got no misery

Folks with plenty o' plenty
Got a lock on the door, whoa
Well, afraid somebody is going come up and rob them now
Out a-making more
Making more

Hey, they can steal the rug from my floor
That's okay with me
Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies
Are all free, yeah!

Hey, woo!

Folks with plenty o' plenty
Gotta pray all day, yah, hey
Those who seem with plenty
Gotta worry how the devil away
Away

Can steal the rug from my floor
That's okay with me
Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies
Are all free