Cuckoo

Oh the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
And she warbles and she flies
And she never has a sad word
Till the fourth day of July

She just sucks on pretty flowers
Just to keep her voice so clear
And she never hollers cuckoo
Till the last day of the year

I'm a viper, and I like her
And her name is Mary Jane
Makes no matter how you love her
Y'know she'll do ya just the same

In the daybreak, come tomorrow
But where shе found no tongue can tell
But she'll lеave you without your sorrow
For just a godspeed and fare thee well
Walk on

I'm a soldier in your army
And I'm fighting stranger's war
All them bullets try to find me
But don't seem to care, babe, what I'm here for

We got the time now for one more kiss now
Then I must be on my way
Let's make love now to the sunrise
Then there's nothing more to say

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...