A Place in the Choir sing and play along

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

Listen to the top, where the little bird the sings,

dle and the meleyodies and the high notes ringin',

and the hoot owl cries over ev'rything,

and the blackbird disagrees.

Singin' in the night time, singin' in the day,

when the little duck quacks and he's on his way,

and the otter hasn't got much to say,

and the porcupine talks t'himself.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

Dogs ten and the cats, they the take up bird the sings,

dle where the meley bee hums and the cricket fiddles.

and The donkey brays and the pony neighs.

The the old gray badger grees.

Singin' in the night time, singin' in the day,

when the little duck quacks and he's on his way,

and the otter hasn't got much to say,

and the porcupine talks t'himself.

sighs. Listen to the bass:

it's the one on the bottom,

where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus moans and groans with a big todo,

and the old cow just goes,

"moo." All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

It's a simple song, a little song ev'rywhere,

by the ox and the fox and the grizzly bear,

the dopey alligator and the hawk above,

the sly old weasel and the turtledove.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.

Some sing low and some sing higher;

some sing out loud on a telephone wire;

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

some just clap their hands, or paws,

or anything they've got, now.

All God's creatures got a place in the choir.