Mockin' Bird Hill - Les Paul & Mary Ford

 

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)