Текст песни Staines Bill - Place In The Choir
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A Place In The Choirby Bill StainesCho: All God`s critters got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher Some sing out loud on the telephone wire Some just clap their hands, or paws Or anything they got now.Listen to the bass, it`s the one on the bottomWhere the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamusMoans and groans with a big to 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. Cho.Listen to the top where the little birds singOn the melodies with the high notes ringing.The hoot owl hollers over everythingAnd the jaybird disagrees.Singing in the night time, singing in the dayThe little duck quacks, then hes on his way.The `possum ain`t got much to sayAnd the porcupine talks to himself. Cho.It`s a simple song of living sung everywhereBy the ox and the fox and the grizzly bear,The grumpy alligator and the hawk above,The sly raccoon and the turtle dove. Cho.