Gonna build me log cabin On a mountain so high So I can see Willie As he goes on by 
Oh, the Cuckoo, she’s a pretty bird She warbles as she flies She never hollers cuckoo ’Til the fourth day of July 
I’ve played cards in England I’ve played cards in Spain I’ll bet you ten dollars I’ll beat you next game 
Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds I’ve known you from old You’ve robbed my poor pockets Of my silver and my gold 
My horses ain’t hungry They won’t eat your hay I’ll drive on little further I’ll feed ’em on the way 
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