Buff's 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