I Got Rhythm

I got rhythm

I got music

I got my man

[Speaking]

You play real good!

How old are you? Eight?

...I was eight once...

For a whole year!

Then I went on to the big time...

Nine...Ten...

[Singing]

I got daisies in green pastures

I got my man

Who could ask for anything more

All man trouble, I don't mind him

You won't find him

Round and round and round my door

I got starlight

I got sweet dream

I got my man

Who can ask for anything more

I got rhythm

I got music

I got my man