| I can see that mocking bird
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| For years he has followed
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| Now I don’t believe a word
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| I can see that mocking bird
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| I know he’ll never leave
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| Though his taunts can’t hurt
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| When he flies, he’s singing lies
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| And when he files, he’s singin' lies…
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| He will never leave my side
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| Brave though he is
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| I know the countless times He tried
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| He will meet my fear and pride
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| I know he’ll never leave
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| And I cannot hide
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| But when he flies, he’s singing lies
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| And when he files, he’s singin' lies…
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| I can see that bird of shame
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| I won’t be ruled by anger
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| And I won’t play the game
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| I can see that bird of shame
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| I’m stronger than that now
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| I won’t bear the blame
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| But when he flies, he’s singing lies
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| And when he files, he’s singin' lies…
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| I can see that mocking bird
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| For years he has followed
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| Now he’s seen, but never heard
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| I can see that mocking bird
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| I know he’s there behind
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| And his taunts can’t hurt
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| But when he flies, he’s singing lies
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| And when he files, he’s singin' lies…
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| In his bird disguise, he’s singing lies
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| He’ll make you fly, by singin' lies… |