Steve Martin, Edie Brickell - The Coo Coo Bird lyrics
[Steve Martin, Edie Brickell - The Coo Coo Bird lyrics]
How she warbles when she flies
And she never hollers coo coo
Until the fourth day of July
Jack of diamonds, Jack of diamonds
I've known you from old
You've robbed my poor pockets
Of my silver and my gold
I gambled in England and I gambled in Spain
I bet you ten dollars
That I'll beat you the very next game
Gonna get me, get me a shotgun
Just as long as I am tall
Gonna fill my big shotgun
With a ten-inch iron ball
Gonna build me a log cabin
On a mountain far away
Gonna live there with my true love
'Til we're both dead and passed away
Sometimes I wonder what makes women love me
And I look back and I wonder
What makes men love them