Mockin' Bird Hill

Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee, it gives me a thrill
 To wake up in the morning, to the mockingbird's trill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee
 There's peace and goodwill
 You're welcome as the flowers, on Mockingbird Hill
 When the sun in the mornin', peeps over the hill
 And kisses the roses, 'round my windowsill
 Then my heart fills with gladness, when I hear the trill
 Of the birds, in the treetops, on Mockingbird Hill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee, it gives me a thrill
 To wake up in the morning, to the mockingbird's trill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee
 There's peace and goodwill
 You're welcome as the flowers, on Mockingbird Hill
 When it's late in the evenin', I climb up the hill
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 And survey all my kingdom, while everything's still
 Only me and the sky, and an old whippoorwill
 Singing songs in the twilight, on Mockingbird Hill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee, it gives me a thrill
 To wake up in the morning, to the mockingbird's trill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee
 There's peace and goodwill
 You're welcome as the flowers, on Mockingbird Hill
 Tra-la-la, tweedlee, dee-dee
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 There's peace and goodwill
 You're welcome as the flowers, on Mockingbird Hill