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
 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
 Listen to the bass, it's the one on the bottom
 Where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus
 Moans and groans with a big t'do
 And the old cow just goes moo
 The dogs and the cats they take up the middle
 While the honeybee 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 wires
 And some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they got now
 Listen to the top where the little birds sing
 On the melodies with the high notes ringing
 The hoot owl hollers over everything
 And 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 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 wires
 And some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they got now
 It's a simple song of living sung everywhere
 By the ox and the fox and the grizzly gear
 The grumpy alligator the the hawk above
 The 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 wires
 And some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they got now
 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