Les Paul & Mary Ford - Mockin bird hill

^GWhen the sun in the morning ^CPeeps over the hill ^D7And kisses the roses 'round ^Gmy win^Cdow^Gsill ^GThen my heart fills with gladness ^CWhen I hear the trill ^D7Of the birds in the treetops on ^GMockin'^C Bird ^GHill

^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CIt gives me a ^Gthrill ^D7To wake up in the morning to the ^Gmocking^Cbird's ^Gtrill ^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CThere's peace and g^Good will ^D7You're welcome as the flowers on ^GMockin' ^CBird ^GHill

^GGot a three-cornered plow ^CAnd an acre to till ^D7And a mule that I bought for^G a ten doll^Car-^Gbill ^GThere's a tumble-down shack ^CAnd a rusty old mill ^D7But it's my Home Sweet Home up o^Gn Mockin' ^CBird H^Gill

^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CIt gives me a ^Gthrill ^D7To wake up in the morning to the ^Gmocking^Cbird's ^Gtrill ^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CThere's peace and g^Good will ^D7You're welcome as the flowers on ^GMockin' ^CBird ^GHill

^GWhen it's late in the evening ^CI climb up the hill ^D7And survey all my kingdom wh^Gile everyt^Ching's ^Gstill ^GOnly me and the sky ^CAnd an old whipperwill ^D7Singin' songs in the twilight on^G Mockin' ^CBird H^Gill

^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CIt gives me a ^Gthrill ^D7To wake up in the morning to the ^Gmocking^Cbird's ^Gtrill ^GTra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee ^CThere's peace and g^Good will ^D7You're welcome as the flowers on ^GMockin' ^CBird ^GHill