There's Not A Thing (I Wouldn't Do For You) - Eddy Arnold

One, two, three, four

One, two, three, four

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I got a humpack mule

A plow, and a tater patch

Eggs that are gonna hatch someday

I got my Lord above and

A good girl to love me

I’m the richest man in the world

Thank you, thank you, Lord above

For smiling down on me

I’m richer now than any man

Has any right to be Health and love and happiness

Have been my cup of tea

The richest man in all creation

Surely, it is me

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I’ve got water in my well

And heaven in my heart

I have a perfect woman

I can trust when we’re apart

Cash enough to see a show

And eat out now and then

A roof, a bed, a fishing pole

And folks who call me friend

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I don’t have bank account

My cash on hand is small

But tell me, what are riches

But contentment after all

Other folks may think I’m poor

But I know it’s not so Cause when I count my blessings

I’m the richest man I know

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Now the rich folks talk

About the grub they eat

Now I’ve got all those

Rich folks beat

Cause I’ve got a Field of yellow yams

And a smokehouse filled

With country hams

Talk to me about caviar

They ain’t nothing but

Fish eggs packed in a jar

I got a whole pond

Of big, round trout

Fish eggs, what are

They talking about

I got no fancy swimming pool

But the creek in the woods

Is deep and cool

I’m a lucky man

I’m a lucky fool

I’m wealthy, I’m wealthy

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