The Cuckoo — текст песни (Hersh Kristin)

Oh the cuckoo
She`s a pretty bird
She wobbles when she flies
She don`t ever hollar cuckcoo
Till the fourth day of July
Jack o` Diamonds
Jack o` Diamonds
I know you, of old
You rob my poor pockets
Of silver and gold
Oh the cuckcoo
She`s a pretty bird
I wish that she were mine
She don`t ever drink water
She only drink wine
Gonna build me
A log cabin
On a mountain so high
So I can see Willie
When he goes on by