A Place In The Choir Songtext
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All God's critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire And some just clap their hands, or paws Or anything they got. Listen to the bass, it's the one on the bottom Where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus Moans and groans with a big to-do The old cow just goes MOOOOO The dog and the cat pick up the middle While the honey bee hums and the cricket fiddles The donkey brays and the pony neighs And the old coyote howls All God's critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire And some just clap their hands, or paws Or anything they got. Listen to the top where the little birds sing On the melody with the high note ringing The hoot owl hollars over everything And the jaybird disagrees Singin' in the night-time, singin' in the day Little duck quacks, and he's on his way The possum ain't got much to say And the porcupine talks to himself All God's critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire And some just clap their hands, or paws Or anything they got. It's a simple song of livin' sung everywhere By the ox and the fox and the grizzly bear Grumpy alligator and the hawks above Sly raccoon and the turtle dove. All God's critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire And some just clap their hands, or paws Or anything they got.
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