Текст песни All God's Chillun Got Rhythm - Fletcher Henderson and His Orchestra
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
swing
Maybe
haven't
got
money
Maybe
haven't
got
shoes
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 Big John's Special
2 Big Chief de Sota
3 Baby, Won't You Please Come Home?
4 Back In Your Own Backyard
5 Araby
6 All God's Chillun Got Rhythm
7 Alabama Stomp
8 Alabamy Bound
9 Alone At Last
10 Ain't She Sweet?
11 A Pixie from Dixie
12 After the Storm
13 After You've Gone
14 12th Street Blues
15 12th Street Rag
16 (I've Been) Saving Myself for You
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