Fragments only, I'm afraid, in this ancient memory. My mother used to sing it:
(Can't think of the opening lines, dammit) It's my universe, Even with an empty purse,"br> 'Cause I've got a pocket full of dreams.
Wouldn't take the wealth of Wall Street For (or? the one that I _______? But I calculate I'm worth my weight In goldenrod.
Lucky, lucky me, I can live in luxury For I've got a pocket full of dreams.
Sorry. It just ain't there, but I'll bet some clever Mudcatter can link you with a blue clicky thingy to a web site that has it.
Sandy
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