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Oh, the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird |
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She sings as she flies |
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She never gets lonesome |
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Till the first day of July |
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I've gambled in England |
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And I've gambled down in Spain |
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I gambled with five aces |
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Now I've gambled my last game |
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Oh, it's gamblin' that's brought me prison |
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And it's gamblin' that's brought me pain |
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I'll never see the cuckoo |
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Or hear her song again |
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Jack o' diamonds, jack o' diamonds |
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I know you of old |
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You robbed my poor pockets |
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Of silver and of gold |
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Oh, the cuckoo, she is a pretty bird |
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She sings as she flies |
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She never gets lonesome |
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Till the first day of July |