Big Brother & The Holding Company Lyrics - 1967

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Oh, the cuckoo, she
But she never hollers cuckoo till the fourth day of July.

Said Jack o
Honey you robbed me of my silver and out of all my gold,
All of my gold, all of my gold.

Well, Jack o
Honey, you robbed me of my silver and out of all my gold.

Said the cuckoo, she
And every time that she passes, my true love says good-bye,
Well, says good-bye, well says good-bye,
Ooh, ooh ...