Well, good morning, Captain. Good morning to you, Sir. Hey hey yeah. . Do you need another mule skinner. Down on your new mud run?. Hey hey yeah. . Yodel-a-ee-he-he.
When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill. And kisses the roses 'round my window sill. Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill. Of the birds in the treetops on Mockingbird Hill.
Good morning, Captain. Good morning, Shine. Do you need another mule skinner. Out on your new mud line?. . I like to work. I'm rolling all the time. I can carve my initials.
Good morning captain. Good morning to you sir, hey, hey, yeah. Do you need another mule skinner. Out on your noon day run? Hey, hey, yeah. Yodel-ay he he, he, he, he he he he he he.
CHORUS. 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.
When the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hill. And kisses the roses round my window sill. Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill. Of the birds in the treetops on Mockin' Bird Hill.
When the sun in the morning peeps over the hill. And kisses the roses round my window sill. Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill. Of the birds in the treetops on Mockin' Bird Hill.
Good morning captain, good morning son. Do you need another mule skinner out on your new road line?. . I like working I'm rolling all the time. I can pop my initials on a mule any old time.