Max Raabe & Palast Orchester - All God's Children lyrics

I've got a frown, you've got a frown All God's children 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-ah, zazoo, zazoo All God's children got rhythm, all God's children got swing Maybe haven't got money, maybe haven't got shoes All God's children got rhythm for to push away their blues All God's children got trouble, troubles don't mean a thing When they start to go hoh-hoh-hoh The old troubles bound to go 'way, say All God's children got swing