Well, the cuckoo, she's fine bird she warbles as she flies
But the cuckoo don't holler "cuckoo" till the fourth day of July
But the cuckoo don't holler "cuckoo" till the fourth day of July
Yes I gambled down in Texas, I gambled up in Maine
I'm going back to Harlan County to knock down my last game
Yes the cuckoo, she's a fine bird, and I wish that she were mine
But the cuckoo, she don't drink water, she only drinks wine
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