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The Silent Buffalo Well he moves along the river, walking kind of slow, ain’t look’n for redemption cause he already knows….where to go. He wears a rabbit foot and a tall black Stetson hat, that he bought from Jessie James on a train and that was that And the snow fall comes, crest upon the hills, looking towards the trail were the buffalo were all killed….and he remembers this Well I’ve been an Indian Walker nearly half my life, ain’t had the time to start a bank, build a house or have a wife….but that’s the way it goes…..you kno….they call me the Silent Buffalo….oh they call me the silent buffalo….don’t you know Well I shot my first bear before I even had a gun, used a bottle rocket sling shot….faced him to the sun…and he went down….without a sound When the boys back in Texas where standing tall and proud, and the Alamo was calling, the bricks were moaning loud……well I was there…..I was the Indian fella…with the long black hair….don’t you know, they call me the silent buffalo Well…when the country started growing and they was building all them dams…..they needed a local guide and they paid me forty grand..on FDR’s plan…..prosperity they called it as they crossed the land and buried all the bones deep down in the sand……the buffalo cried as the Great warrior spirit died.. When Uncle Sam came calling…I went to do my time…..pay’n for my freedom in blood, sweat, and pride…..I stood on the hill…..where the buffalo were all killed…. Now I walk around this desert, I’m going half blind, but I got what they all are searching for…..they call it the sublime….but it’s mine….don’t you know…..they call me the silent buffalo 87
