Lyrics All God's Chillun Got Rhythm - Mel Tormé
Chillun',
listen
here
to
me
This
is
my
philosophy
To
see
me
through
the
day
To
scare
my
cares
away
All
God's
Chillun
Got
Rhythm
All
God's
Chillun
got
swing
Maybe
haven't
got
money
Maybe
haven't
got
shoes
All
God's
Chillun
Got
Rhythm
For
to
push
away
the
blues
Yeah!
All
God's
Chillun
got
trouble
Trouble
don't
mean
a
thing
When
they
start
to
go
ho
ho
ho
de
ho
Troubles
bound
to
go
'way,
say!
All
God's
Chillun
Got
Swing.
1 I'm Hip
2 Give Me The Simple Life
3 On the Swing Shift / The Five O'Clock Whistle
4 Ac-cent-tchu-ate the Positive
5 Aren't You Glad You're You
6 The Carioca
7 Cow Cow Boogie
8 I Get A Kick Out Of You
9 Sweet Georgia Brown
10 Walk Between The Raindrops
11 Shine On Your Shoes
12 New York, New York Medley
13 All God's Chillun Got Rhythm
14 What's This?/Anthropology/Air Mail Special
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