Lyrics of I got rhythm

I got rhythm
I got music
I got my man

(you play real good
How old are you, eight?
Yea
Really
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 can 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