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I got a frown, you got a frown |
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All God's chillun got a frown on their face |
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Take no chance with that frown |
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A song and a dance, turn it upside down |
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Ah, ah, ah, ah, zazoo, zazoo |
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All God's chillun got rhythm, all |
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God's chillun got swing |
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Maybe haven't got money, maybe haven't got shoes |
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All God's chillun got rhythm for to push away their blues |
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All God's chillun got trouble, troubles don't mean a thing |
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When they start to go, "Ho ho ho" |
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The old troubles bound to go 'way, say |
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All God's chillun got swing |
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All God's children got trouble |
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Da da do day, ra do day, ra do da do, da da, da da day |
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Doh da do day, da do day, ra do, da do, da do day |
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Maybe haven't got money or maybe haven't got shoes |
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All God's chillun got rhythm for to push, for to push |
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For to push away their blues |
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All God's chillun got trouble, troubles don't mean a thing |
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When they start to go, "Ho ho ho" |
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The old troubles bound to go 'way, say |
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All God's chillun got swing |
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Swing it high, swing it low, hell, let 'em go, hah hah, yea |
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Swing it up, swing it down, ah hah let it go, oh hah, yea |
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Ain't got money, ain't got shoes |
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All God's chillun got rhythm |
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For to push away their doggone weary blues |
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Three cheers for the red, white and blue |
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Swing it up to the sky, don't ask how, don't ask why |
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Brother, go go oh hoh, blow blow, way hay ay |
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All God's chillun got swing, swing, swing |
