Mockin’ Bird Hill
Slim Whitman * Track #7 On Yodeling
Mockin’ Bird Hill Lyrics
When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses on my windowsill
Then my heart fills with gladness as I hear the trill
Of the birds in the treetop on Mockingbird Hill
Tra-la-la twiddly-dee-dee-dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill
Tra-la-la twiddly-dee-dee there's peace and goodwill
You're welcome as the flowers on Mockingbird Hill
When it's late in the evening and everything's still
And survey all my kingdom on Mockingbird Hill
Me and the sky and an old whippoorwill
That's my home sweet home on Mockingbird Hill
Tra-la-la twiddly-dee-dee-dee it gives mе a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill
Tra-la-la twiddly-dee-dee thеre's peace and goodwill
You're welcome as the flowers on Mockingbird Hill
Mockin’ Bird Hill Q&A
Who wrote Mockin’ Bird Hill's ?
Mockin’ Bird Hill was written by Vaughn Horton.