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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