[Chorus]
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 now
[Verse 1]
Well 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
And old cow just goes moo
[Verse 2]
Well the dogs and the cats they take up the middle
The honeybee hums, the crickets fiddle
The donkey brays and the pony neighs
The old coyote howls
[Chorus]
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 now
[Verse 3]
Oh listen to the top where the little bird sings
The melody with the high voice ringing
The hoot owl hollers over everything
And the jaybird disagrees
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 now
[Verse 1]
Well 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
And old cow just goes moo
[Verse 2]
Well the dogs and the cats they take up the middle
The honeybee hums, the crickets fiddle
The donkey brays and the pony neighs
The old coyote howls
[Chorus]
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 now
[Verse 3]
Oh listen to the top where the little bird sings
The melody with the high voice ringing
The hoot owl hollers over everything
And the jaybird disagrees
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