Days can be sunny with never a sigh

Don't need what money can buy

Birds in the trees sing their day full of song

Why shouldn't we sing along

I'm chipper all the day just happy with my lot

How does she get that way

Look at what she's got

Yes just look at what parls got

Honey

I got rhythm

And I've got music

I got my man

Who could ask for anything more

Anything

Now I say

I got daisys well there're in green pastures

And I got my man

Who could ask for anything more

Old man trouble I don't mind him

And you'll never never find him

Never find him hanging 'round my door

Yeah I got starlight

I say now I got sweet dreams

I got my man

Who could ask for anything more

Who could ask for anything more

She's the rhythm

I just told you that I had a rhythm