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