Lyrics:
Czolgosz, working man
Born in the middle of Michigan
Woke with a thought
And away he ran
To the Pan-American Exposition
In Buffalo
In Buffalo
white spaceship, Enterprise
American Beauty
Stampede of buffalo, Sitting bull,
Geronimo,
An eagle on wing
From Alabama with a banjo on my knee
Oh, your golden lights of America,
Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo.
And the humming of the rails down through Kansas,
They brought
Burl Ives - Blow Ye Winds
'Tis advertised in Boston, New York and Buffalo,
Five hundred brave Americans, a-whaling for to go, singing
Blow, ye
to
Natives relating to sports and who hold it with a reverence
While baby Jim was nursing from his mother Charlotte's breast
American Horse was with Buffalo
'Tis advertised in Boston, New York, and Buffalo:
Five hundred brave Americans a-whalin' for to go
Singing Blow ye winds in the morning
Blow ye
'Tis advertised in Boston, New York, and Buffalo
Five hundred brave Americans a-whaling for to go
Singin' blow ye winds in the morning blow ye
Buffalo Wings
Que chegou no Brazil
É Buffalo Wings, the real deal
If you're American or Brazilian
A bold taste (that's) loved by millions
Millions
on business
Met a woman there named Simone
She saw love in the eyes of the American guy
And she didn't like to be alone
But it's a cow town
It's a cow town
For
An American Landscape
I look out on an American Landscape
And see the past that you can’t escape
Built on blood and toil
On internal wars
But we ain't movin' now
But we ain't movin' now
But we ain't movin' now
Buffalo soldier
Break dance with knives stuck in your back
Holy water
Pours out
Well, the white man came, and killed off the Buffalo
The Sioux and the Cheyenne, felt the pain
The Suni and the Blackfoot, Shoshone and the Navaho
Where those spur sparks flew
In an American Bar
An American dream came true
Locals night rippin, buffalo trace Sippin
The band is playin songs that they
of silhouettes
That simulated movement!
Well, people seemed to like it.
Soon the money's going clink!
And I'm Buffalo Nickel Photoplay, Inc.!
I go from
Mary steers clear of the men from space
Back alley kid with an American face
She wants the wine
He brings a case
To carry them on through
You
and stories
Land of Buffalos and Coyotes
Land of stars and stripes
That's the American way of life
Land of Blues and Rock
Land of Guns and Colts
Land of black
There's a woman dressed like Napoleon
In a pantsuit on a podium
Take a look at the situation
American Insanity
There's an angry red-faced carnival
dreams of hell
Is that American dream dying? I hear whispers of each ghost
Of the wealthy man who once dined in downtown Buffalo
Two cold nights in
Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And the death of a race is a game
Where seldom is heard
A peaceable word
From the white trash
Who
hands
I’m just moving different from the people with small plans
Father American rappers I should be called Stan
I see the bigger picture
I see the reason
Take me back to Buffalo
Where the people ain't pretty
And their land has been sold
Take me down the only road you know
It's easier said than done
Dyson,
Buffalo wings got me feeling like bison,
Wild wild thoughts got me feeling like Bryson,
Tiller cause I'm realer,
Another boujee bitch and she like
a blank face
Or can they secure my fate
And adopt mine?
Yeah
Jas
Rest In Peace
I need
I need my Kirk Franklin
Dose of Tyler Perry
Ain't no Buffalo Stance
and it won't be long (keep your eyes on us)
One of these days and it won't be long (yeah, yeah, yeah, Deck)
I'm from the home where the buffalo roam
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