The Cuckoo
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The Cuckoo
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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
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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Tarbox Ramblers performs "The Cuckoo", and this lyric page sits inside the Tarbox Ramblers catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to A Fix Back East and Already Gone with a short reason for opening each page next.
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