Tra-la-la, Tweedle-dee-dee it gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedle-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill When the sun in the morning 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 the Mockingbird Hill Tra-la-la, Tweedle-dee-dee it gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedle-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill 〈♪〉 When it's late in the evening I climb up the hill And survey all my kingdom while everything still Only me and the sky and an old whippoorwill Singing songs in the twilight on the Mockingbird Hill Tra-la-la, Tweedle-dee-dee it gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, tweedle-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill 〈♪〉 Tra-la-la, tweedle-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on the Mockingbird Hill 〈♪〉