When the sun in the mornin"
Peeps over the hill
and kisses the roses
"Round my window seal,
Then my heart fills with gladness
When I hear the trill
of the bird In the treetops
on mockin" bird hill
Tralala, twiddle-ee-dee-dee
It gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning
To the mockin" bird"s trill.
Tralala, twiddle-ee-dee-dee
There"s peace and goodwill
You"re welcome as the flowers
On mockin" bird hill.
When it"s late in the evening
I climb up the hill
and survey all my kingdom
while everything"s still.
Only me and the sky and then old whippoorwill
singing songs in the twilight
On mockin" bird hill.
Tralala, twiddle-ee-dee-dee
It gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning
To the mockin" bird"s trill.
Tralala, twiddle-ee-dee-dee
There"s peace and goodwill
You"re welcome as the flowers
On mockin" bird hill.
Tralala, twiddle-ee-dee-dee
There"s peace and goodwill
You"re welcome as the flowers
On mockin" bird hill.(x2)
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