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F7

Mockin’ Bird Hill

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		Bb	Eb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee dee,

		Bb
	it gives me a	thrill,

		F7	Bb	Eb
	To	wake up in the morning to the	mockingbirds'	trill,

		Bb	Eb	Bb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee	dee,

		Eb	Bb
	there's	peace and good	will,

		F7	Bb
	You're	welcome as the flowers on	Mockin' Bird Hill.

	Bb	Eb
When the	sun in the morning peeps	over the hill,

	F7	Bb
And	kisses the roses 'round	my windowsill.

	Eb
Then my heart fills with gladness when	I hear the trill,

	F7	Bb
Of the	birds in the tree tops on	Mockin' Bird Hill.

		Bb	Eb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee dee,

		Bb
	it gives me a	thrill,

		F7	Bb	Eb
	To	wake up in the morning to the	mockingbirds'	trill,

		Bb	Eb	Bb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee	dee,

		Eb	Bb
	there's	peace and good	will,

		F7	Bb
	You're	welcome as the flowers on	Mockin' Bird Hill.

(Solo)

	Bb	Eb
When it's	late in the evening I	climb up the hill,

	F7	Bb
And sur	vey all my kingdom while	everything's still.

	Bb	Eb
Only	me and the sky and an	old whippoorwill,

	F7	Bb
Singing	songs in the twilight on	Mockin' Bird Hill.

		Bb	Eb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee dee,

		Bb
	it gives me a	thrill,

		F7	Bb	Eb
	To	wake up in the morning to the	mockingbirds'	trill,

		Bb	Eb	Bb
	Tra-la-	la, twiddle-dee	dee	dee,

		Eb	Bb
	there's	peace and good	will,

		F7	Bb
	You're	welcome as the flowers on	Mockin' Bird Hill.

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