Patti Page - Mockin' Bird Hill Lyrics
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Mockin' Bird Hill
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What Are The Lyrics For Mockin' Bird Hill By Patti Page?
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin'bird 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 those birds in the treetops on Mockin'bird Hill Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin'bird Hill When it's late in the evenin' 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 Mockin'bird Hill CHORUS X 3 with FADE on third END OF PAGE'S VERSION It has been reported (but I can't confirm) that other versions may contain an Additional verse: Got a three cornered plow and an acre to till And a mule that I bought for a ten dollar bill There's a tumble-down shack and a rusty old mill, But it's my home sweet home up on Mockin'bird Hill |
Who Wrote Mockin' Bird Hill By Patti Page?
Vaughn Horton
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What's The Duration Of The Mockin' Bird Hill By Patti Page?The duration of Mockin' Bird Hill is 2:57 minutes and seconds. |
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