Lyrics: Cramps. Nest Of The Cuckoo Bird.

She's got a look on her puss
Like she was weaned on a pickle
Hands on the handles of her motorcycle

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

She's in a gang on the streets that's so hard and slippery
You'll get a bang in the teeth with no charge for delivery

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

You wanna peck her tail until she purrs
Run your fingers through her fur

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

Her aplomb is massive and I wondered
Why, how could any poor ass've ever passed her by

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
A cockatoo with the goo goo lure
In the nest of the cuckoo bird
A huntress with the hoodoo word

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

Well, there ain't no freckles on that fish
You're like Dr. Jekyl with a death wish

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird

In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird
In the nest of the cuckoo bird