ฟังเพลงBuffalo River Home

Buffalo River Home - John Hiatt

I've been taking off and landing

But this airports closed

And how much thicker this fog is gone

Get God only knows

Just when you think that got a grip

Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip

As if you ever knew

What it was taking you down the line

Tearing through the cottonwoods and bus shelters

Of the south running helter skeletal

Down through the Mississippi delta

With no place to call your own

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings

All along the paint was peeling

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony

With no rider in the flesh and bone

Looking for his buffalo river home

I've been circling the wagons down at times square

Trying to fill up this hole in my soul

But nothing fits there

Just when you think you can let it rip

You're pounding the pavement in

Your daddy's wingtips

As if you had some place better to go

Or a better way to get there

Tearing through the cottonwoods and bus shelters

Of the south running helter skeletal

Down through the Mississippi delta

With no place to call your own

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings

All along the paint was peeling

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony

With no rider in the flesh and bone

Looking for his buffalo river home

Now there's only two things in life

But I forget what they are

It seems were either hanging on

A moonbeams coat tails

Or wishing on stars

Just when you think that you've been gypped

The bearded lady comes and does a double back flip

And you run off and join the circus

Yeah you just let that pony ride

Tearing through the cottonwoods and bus shelters

Of the south running helter skeletal

Down through the Mississippi delta

With no place to call your own

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings

All along the paint was peeling

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony

With no rider in the flesh and bone

Looking for his buffalo river home

Looking for his buffalo river home