Oh, the cuckoo, she`s a pretty bird, and she warbles when she flies
But she never hollers cuckoo till the fourth day of July.
I`m a rambler, I`m a gambler and I lay my money down
But I never start gamblin` when the cuckoo bird`s around, round.
Oh the cuckoo, she`s a pretty bird, and she warbles when she flies
But she never hollers cuckoo till the fourth day of July.
Said Jack o`Diamonds, well Jack o`Diamonds, Lord, I know you of old,
Honey you robbed me of my silver and out of my gold.
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