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| When the s | un in the morning peeps | over the hill |
| D7 | G | |
| And k | isses the roses ‘round m | y window sill |
| G | C | |
| Then my h | eart fills with gladness when | I hear the trill |
| D7 | G | |
| Of the b | irds in the treetops on M | ockingbird Hill |
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| Tra la l | a, tweedle dee dee dee, it g | ives me a thr | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| To w | ake up in the morning to the m | ockingbird’s trill |
| G | C | G | |
| Tra la l | a tweedle dee dee dee, there’s p | eace and good w | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| You’re w | elcome as the flowers on M | ockingbird Hill |
| G | C | |
| Got a thr | ee-cornered plow and an | acre to till |
| D7 | G | |
| And a m | ule that I bought for a t | en-dollar bill |
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| There’s a t | umble-down shack and a r | usty old mill |
| D7 | G | |
| But it’s m | y Home Sweet Home up on M | ockingbird Hill |
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| Tra la l | a, tweedle dee dee dee, it g | ives me a thr | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| To w | ake up in the morning to the m | ockingbird’s trill |
| G | C | G | |
| Tra la l | a tweedle dee dee dee, there’s p | eace and good w | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| You’re w | elcome as the flowers on M | ockingbird Hill |
| G | C | |
| When it’s l | ate in the evening I cl | imb up the hill |
| D7 | G | |
| And s | urvey all my kingdom while | everything’s still |
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| Only m | e and the sky and an | old whippoorwill |
| D7 | G | |
| Singin’ s | ongs in the twilight on M | ockingbird Hill |
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| Tra la l | a, tweedle dee dee dee, it g | ives me a thr | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| To w | ake up in the morning to the m | ockingbird’s trill |
| G | C | G | |
| Tra la l | a tweedle dee dee dee, there’s p | eace and good w | ill |
| D7 | G | |
| You’re w | elcome as the flowers on M | ockingbird Hill |
