Текст песни Staines Bill - A Place In The Choir
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A PLACE IN THE CHOIR All God`s critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher, Some sing out loud on the telephone wires, And some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they got now REPEATListen to the bass, it`s the one on the bottomWhere the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamusMoans and groans with a big t`doAnd the old cow just goes moo.The dogs and the cats they take up the middleWhile the honeybee hums and the cricket fiddles,The donkey brays and the pony neighsAnd the old coyote howls. CHORUSListen to the top where the little birds singOn the melodies with the high notes ringing,The hoot owl hollers over everythingAnd the jaybird disagrees.Singin` in the night time, singing in the day,The little duck quacks, then he`s on his way.The `possum ain`t got much to sayAnd the porcupine talks to himself. CHORUSIt`s a simple song of living sung everywhereBy the ox and the fox and the grizzly gear,The grumpy alligator the the hawk above,The sly racoon and the turtle dove. CHORUS REPEATBy Bill Staines, copyright 1979On "The Whistle of the Jay", FSI-70filename[ PLACHOIRDC===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===