When the sun in the morning

Peeps over the hill

And kisses the roses

Round my window sill

Then my heart fills with gladness

When I hear the trill

Of birds in the tree tops on mocking bird hill

Tra la la tweed lee dee dee

It gives me a thrill

To wake up in the morning

To the mocking bird trill

Tra la la tweed lee dee dee

There's peace and goodwill

You're welcome as the flowers

On the mocking 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 an old whippoorwill

Singing songs in the twilight

On mocking bird hill

Tra la la tweed lee dee dee

It gives me a thrill

To wake up in the morning

To the mocking bird trill

Tra la la tweedlee dee dee

There's peace and goodwill

You're welcome as the flowers

On the mocking bird hill

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