The mocking bird likes my beat
.....and when I sing he sings with me
Way up there in the cedar tree
.....when I sing he sings with me
Hail to the ruler of the cedar tree
.....he's as free as he can be
chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee
Flying around he's so keen
.....the grandest bird you've ever seen
He flies so high and dives so fast
....better watch out as you walk past
chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee
He sports the sharpest peak you've ever seen
.....and when he mad he's really mean
So don't fool around with his happy home
......better just leave this bird alone
chirpa chirpa chirpa dee.....
cherpa chirpa chirpa dee
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