I got a childhood. I heard and sang Gershwin at home and at school. I always had a song and sang and cried Gershwin. Then I grew up, and still now.. I got a childhood, I got a gal, I got my Lawd, I got this soooong!!! Yeah!
I got plenty of nuttin' And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule, and I got no misery The folks with plenty of plenty Gotta have a lock on the door 'Fraid sombody's a-goin' to rob 'em While they's out a-makin' more What for? I got no lock on the door That's no way to be They can steal the rug from the floor That's okay with me 'Cause the things that I prize Like the stars in the skies Are all free Oh, I got plenty of nuttin' Nuttin's plenty for me I got my gal, and got my song Got Hebben the whole day long Got my gal, got my Lawd, got my song I got plenty of nuttin' Nuttin's plenty for me I've got the sun, and I got the moon And I got the deep blue sea Before with plenty of plenty Got to pray all the day Seems with plenty That you sure got to worry How to keep the devil away Away I ain't a frettin' 'bout hell 'Til the time arrives Never worry long as I'm well Never want to strive To be good, to be bad, what the hell? I's glad I's alive Oh, I got plenty of nuttin' Nuttin's plenty for me I got my gal, got my song Got Hebben the whole day long Got my gal, got my Lawd, got my song
An ABSOLUTELY PERFECT 👌 RENDERING !!! The Tempo For This Piece ( Which Oftentimes is Usually Much to Rushed and Hurried ) Was Also ABSOLUTELY PERFECT !!!
Wow I’ll call you Bompie , the name we used to call you by when we were young ,in the dusty streets of Zwide Pe Yumata ,Skhuvethy and Nontlahl they both proud of you sani keep on making us proud dude, you cooking with gas
ת מילות שיר 😊 Yes, I got plenty of nothing And nothing's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery Folks with plenty of nothing They've got a lock on the door Afraid somebody's going to rob 'em While they is out making more What for? I got no lock on the door, that's no way to be They can steal the rug from the floor, that's OK with me 'Cause the things that I prize like the stars in the skies are all free I got plenty of nothing And nothing's plenty for me I got my girl, got my song Got heaven the whole day long Got my girl, got my love, yes got my song Oh, I got plenty of nothing And nothing's plenty for me I got the sun, got the moon Got the deep blue sea The folks with plenty of plenty Got to pray all the day Seems with plenty you sure got to worry How to keep the devil away, away I ain't frettin 'bout hell 'Til the time arrive Never worry long as I'm well Never one to strive To be good, to be bad What the hell I am glad I'm alive Oh, I got plenty of nothing And nothing's plenty for me I got my man, got my song Got heaven the whole day long Got my man, got my love, yes got my song Got plenty, got plenty Got plenty of nothing
A noble effort, but it is *extremely* difficult for non-Americans to get this dialect right, especially when they're asked to perform it with impeccable opera technique. This is a brave effort, and there are far worse, but this isn't quite how it's meant to be done.
I got a childhood. I heard and sang Gershwin at home and at school. I always had a song and sang and cried Gershwin. Then I grew up, and still now.. I got a childhood, I got a gal, I got my Lawd, I got this soooong!!! Yeah!
Amazing Voice, like a well cured oak barrel waiting for the nex batch of wine to be poured into it.
I got plenty of nuttin'
And nuttin's plenty for me
I got no car, got no mule, and I got no misery
The folks with plenty of plenty
Gotta have a lock on the door
'Fraid sombody's a-goin' to rob 'em
While they's out a-makin' more
What for?
I got no lock on the door
That's no way to be
They can steal the rug from the floor
That's okay with me
'Cause the things that I prize
Like the stars in the skies
Are all free
Oh, I got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
I got my gal, and got my song
Got Hebben the whole day long
Got my gal, got my Lawd, got my song
I got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
I've got the sun, and I got the moon
And I got the deep blue sea
Before with plenty of plenty
Got to pray all the day
Seems with plenty
That you sure got to worry
How to keep the devil away
Away
I ain't a frettin' 'bout hell
'Til the time arrives
Never worry long as I'm well
Never want to strive
To be good, to be bad, what the hell?
I's glad I's alive
Oh, I got plenty of nuttin'
Nuttin's plenty for me
I got my gal, got my song
Got Hebben the whole day long
Got my gal, got my Lawd, got my song
An ABSOLUTELY PERFECT 👌 RENDERING !!! The Tempo For This Piece ( Which Oftentimes is Usually Much to Rushed and Hurried ) Was Also ABSOLUTELY PERFECT !!!
I love this song.
Proudly South African!
Amazing voice!
Beautiful voice
Bravo! It's amazing
Man! Is that good!
The Orchestra is amazing.
My grandpa liked that. Coincidentally, he actually had plenty of nothin'.
Funnily enough, as it so happens, I've got more of nothing than anyone else on this planet.
A TRUE GENTLEMEN VOICE
A TRUE SOUTH AFRICAN OPERA VOICE
Endlich kommt der geniale Maestro zurück! Echt rhythmische Aufführung dieses fein komponierten Meisterstücks!
Wow I’ll call you Bompie , the name we used to call you by when we were young ,in the dusty streets of Zwide Pe Yumata ,Skhuvethy and Nontlahl they both proud of you sani keep on making us proud dude, you cooking with gas
This is my first Level 6 NYSSMA Solo 👌🏻
That banjo adds a unique touch. Lest you forget, banjos originated in Africa.
Великолепно! Я богат, но только нуждою!
DAMN, I was freaking sure that was Titus from The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt. Possible alternative - Ronald Wilkerson
❤
😍👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
Soloist from my Hometown 🎶🎶
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מילות שיר
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Yes, I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got no car, got no mule
I got no misery
Folks with plenty of nothing
They've got a lock on the door
Afraid somebody's going to rob 'em
While they is out making more
What for?
I got no lock on the door, that's no way to be
They can steal the rug from the floor, that's OK with me
'Cause the things that I prize like the stars in the skies are all free
I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my girl, got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my girl, got my love, yes got my song
Oh, I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got the sun, got the moon
Got the deep blue sea
The folks with plenty of plenty
Got to pray all the day
Seems with plenty you sure got to worry
How to keep the devil away, away
I ain't frettin 'bout hell
'Til the time arrive
Never worry long as I'm well
Never one to strive
To be good, to be bad
What the hell
I am glad I'm alive
Oh, I got plenty of nothing
And nothing's plenty for me
I got my man, got my song
Got heaven the whole day long
Got my man, got my love, yes got my song
Got plenty, got plenty
Got plenty of nothing
A black Diogenes of Sinope, that Porgy ...
Missing chor intermezzo !
A noble effort, but it is *extremely* difficult for non-Americans to get this dialect right, especially when they're asked to perform it with impeccable opera technique. This is a brave effort, and there are far worse, but this isn't quite how it's meant to be done.
Do not mind, considering the whole lot of operatic singers who sing awful German, Italian etc.
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