Original lyrics

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A high dollar woman in a low cut dress God never wanted me to have a woman like that I guess A forty room mansion sitting high on a hill I ain't ever lived in a place like that and I never will I’ve got the mornin' Sun, I've got the evenin’ breeze I got the woman that I love lying close to me I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid I got the Moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made I don't need a gold mine or a long limousine I'm not the kind of man to surrender my soul to material things Just give me a cane pole and a shady spot to sit To me that's about as close to heaven as a man can get But I've got the mornin' Sun, I’ve got the evenin’ breeze I got the woman that I love lying close to me I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid I got the Moon and stars above, yeah I’ve got it made I've got a few good friends and my bills are paid I got the Moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made I got the Moon and stars above, yeah I've got it made