I Got Rhythm

I got rhythm I got music I got my man 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... 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