Last of the Buffalo
Friday night is coming down
like the sun over my head
Everybody's running around
like I should have done instead
But I'm better now
it was a drag,
Now I'm better yeah
Saturday is going by
and once again I'm way too high.
There's something screaming in my blood,
I'm like a fossil lost in the mud.
But I'm better now
it was a drag,
Yeah, I'm better now
When I go walking down the street
people always coming up judging rushing and grudging up on me.
As if I have ever did anything to them
as if I got some sort of problem
as if what I gotta say they don't listen
to because they want to do anything about it.
That’s okay man I'm doing my own thing,
I need you to listen to me.
I'll stay right play my guitar
then walk to the bar
and tell my friends
how this girl left a scar.
Writer/s: Drew Giordano
