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There they were, there they were,
He was baby-talkin' her,
And the cuckoo in the clock went "Cuckoo!"
Every fifteen minutes he crew,
"Cuckoo
There they were, there they were,
He was baby-talkin' her,
And the cuckoo in the clock went "Cuckoo!"
Every fifteen minutes he crew,
"Cuckoo
Tick-tock)
I held my breath inside
And then
(Tick-tock
Tick-tock)
I put my arms around her
(Tick-tock)

Cuckoo
Cuckoo (go away silly bird)
Cuckoo
smitten, cuckoo

Cuckoo 
Cuckoo 
Cuckoo 
Cuckoo 

Looks like a date, but seems like your brother 
Seems like your father, your sister, your mother
Are you cuckoo? Are you?
Are you cuckoo? Me too
Are you cuckoo, Are you?
Are you cuckoo? Me to
Are you coo? Are you coo?
You think of it
You
She's got a look on her puss like she was weaned on a pickle. Hands on the handle of her motorsicle. In the nest of the cuckoo bird...She's in a gang
Is popping out to say "cuckoo"
[Marta, Gretl, Brigitta:]
Cuckoo, cuckoo

[Children: Marta, Gretl, Brigitta: ]
Regretfully they tell us Cuckoo
CHORUS
When you hear them cuckoos hollerin'
When you hear them cuckoos hollerin'
When you hear them cuckoos hollerin'
Sign of rain, buddy, it'ss
Oh the cuckoo she's a pretty bird
She wobbles when she flies
She don't ever hire a cuckoo
Till the fourth day of July
Jack of diamonds
Jack
Oh, the cuckoo she's a pretty bird 
She warbles as she flies 
But I never give her water 
Till the forth day of July 

It is often that I wonder
Oh, the cuckoo she's a pretty bird 
She warbles as she flies 
But I never give her water 
Till the forth day of July 

It is often that I wonder
Oh, the cuckoo she's a pretty bird 
She warbles as she flies 
But I never give her water 
Till the forth day of July. 

It is often that I
Damn it jim, I'm not a magician. and actually not even a doctor. I'm not a fucking doctor. a cuckoo clock never gives the right time. we swim up
Oh, the cuckoo she's a pretty bird 
She warbles as she flies 
But I never give her water 
Till the forth day of July 

It is often that I wonder
The cuckoo she's a pretty bird
She sings as she flies
She brings us glad tidings
And tells us no lies

She sucks all sweet flowers
To make her
Oh, tico tico, tick!
Oh, tico tico, tock!
This tico tico, he's the cuckoo in my clock.
And when he says "cuckoo,"
He means it's time to woo,
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
...
Oh, the cuckoo, she? a pretty bird, and she warbles when she flies
But she never hollers cuckoo till the fourth day of July.

Said Jack
irresistible and thats how we move it

[Chorus]

Runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'

Come on y'all, let's get (cuckoo), let's get
champagne --


Let there be birds
To sing in the trees,
Someone to bless me
Whenever I sneeze.


Let there be cuckoos,
A lark and a dove,
But first
Sparkling champagne 

Let there be birds 
To sing in the trees, 
Someone to bless me 
Whenever I sneeze. 

Let there be cuckoos, 
A lark and a dove,
champagne 

Let there be birds
To sing in the trees,
Someone to bless me
Whenever I sneeze.

Let there be cuckoos,
A lark and a dove,
But first
champagne,

Let there be birds to sing in the trees,
Someone to bless me, whenever I sneeze,
Let there be Cuckoos, a lark and a dove,
But first of all
Oh the cuckoo she's a pretty bird, she sings as she flies
She never gets lonesome till the first day of July.
I've gambled in England, and I've

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