Who’s it mocking.
The mockingbird was mocking
But was it me or YOU
The cowbird wondered too, it seemed
And called out loudly, WHO
But thinking more about that call
I think he just said MOO
And of the object of that mocking
We haven’t got a CLUE
What the mocking bird said no one knew,
But be sure my friend, it wasn’t mocking you…
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