Buffs Bar Blues Lyrics

There was a man selling bayonets, a razor and a chain
Sweating all over what they've got her on
The game
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues, he's
Got nothing to lose
He's got the Buffs Bar Blues
Drinking Aspumanti, reading John McLain
His

Sister in the grubber and his brother was the same
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar
Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues, he's got nothing to lose
He's got the Buffs Bar Blues
Hangin'
Out the window waving ribbons and flags
Sittin in the midden', he was readin' the mags
He got
The Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues, with nothing to lose
He
Got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs
Bar...Wookie..Wookie..Wookie..Wookie..Wookie..
Buffs Bar Blues
He got the Buffs Bar Blues
With nothin' to lose
He got the Buffs Bar Blues