Buffalo Boys

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[Verse 1]

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Pasty-faced villains
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Chalkware pilfers dimes
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Pasty-faced villains
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My baubles ain't your kind
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'Cause when a Buffalo boy trades he
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 nickels for rhymes
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Oh, gather up Sunday
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Sunday makes things right
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Say, rail against Persimmon
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Clothed in bat thorn fright
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'Cause to dash from one outdrawn 
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you make sun rise

[Bridge]

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Tears from our maker, fall like rain
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On a windshield in that vast, old
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motion in picture that they call 
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our reflection in the flesh, in the 
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flash

[Verse 2]
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You could court an union
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To shine me like you could
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You mourn as Delilah
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Her best was hardly good
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So now a buffalo boy leaves, he 
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gains sainthood

[Bridge]
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Tears from our maker, fall like rain
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On a windshield in the vast, old
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 motion in picture that they call 
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our reflection in the flash  shorn 
from mist

[Verse 3]
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Oh, when ought we marry
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And drink to Artesian wealth
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So when ought we marry
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Bethroded beneath the shells
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'Cause any thirst that slows your 
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gait is still a spell
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Yes any thirst that slows your 
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gait, is still a spell