Listen while you read I'm down at the Bowery Oh Lord oh Lord I'm gonna tell ya how I got here First I gotta shoot some dice and win So I can get my room again It all started with a love so true and the angels flew Higher than I'd ever been With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and the butterfly It all came rushing in A buttercup I lost my wife in '73 She took ill, she done died on me Now I've got nothing more to live for So I packed up a bag and went I just started wanderin' I hid in the booze and the shadows of the night I just started crumblin' A buttercup I lost my wife in '73 She took ill, she done died on me Now I've got nothing more to live for Oh, it just don't seem fair I met her under a chandelier And time and space changed from there A buttercup I lost my wife in '73 She took ill, she done died on me Now I've got nothing more to live for
Man, I love the White Buffalo. Haven't seen him play live since 2010 in Redondo Beach. I'm afraid he'll be the Gray Buffalo before I see him again.
That was an excellent performance. This man has talent.
Thanks SOA to show me this awesome artist!
How is he not more famous? Actually, I'm glad he's not. It's amazing how fame turns great artists into absolute crap.
Incredible.
winner!
Epic!
Go man...
cool!
never found it =/
is there lyrics to this song somewhere?
Listen to it a few times and you'll be able to write them down yourself
Listen while you read
I'm down at the Bowery
Oh Lord oh Lord
I'm gonna tell ya how I got here
First I gotta shoot some dice and win
So I can get my room again
It all started with a love so true and the angels flew
Higher than I'd ever been
With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and the butterfly
It all came rushing in
A buttercup
I lost my wife in '73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I've got nothing more to live for
So I packed up a bag and went
I just started wanderin'
I hid in the booze and the shadows of the night
I just started crumblin'
A buttercup
I lost my wife in '73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I've got nothing more to live for
Oh, it just don't seem fair
I met her under a chandelier
And time and space changed from there
A buttercup
I lost my wife in '73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I've got nothing more to live for
1k of the views are me
Jake should really be a teacher, because the way he barks "hey!" would strike fear in even the worst little puke.