Somewhere far away where I roam There live my buffalo twin in our twin buffalo home sweet home And takes good care of my native son He calls me by my native name And somewhere further down the road where I also roam There lives my caterpillar cousin beneath a fancy engraved tomb head stone In the middle of his southern town Beneath a cemetery burial plot He don't pay rent no more But in the furthest place I've ever known Where even I so rarely roam There lives a boy who just come back from war His flesh was wounded but he made it back home His mother calls him by his given name And he gets nightmares about boys dripping blood sold for 2.99 a gallon But when I get me all real tired And I got no more strength to roam I catch me a horse driven carriage ride From a local man named Ethan Frome He don't say much as he tips his hat And he carries his body as heavy as lead And he could have been flying through the snow on his sled But he wife was in bed and the horses had to be fed Besides it's 2.99 a story Pay up it's just 2.99 a story 2.99 a gallon
[00:08.16] Somewhere far away where I roam [00:13.02] There live my buffalo twin in our twin buffalo home sweet home [00:19.44] And takes good care of my native son [00:21.87] He calls me by my native name [00:39.33] And somewhere further down the road where I also roam [00:45.39] There lives my caterpillar cousin beneath a fancy engraved tomb head stone [00:51.60] In the middle of his southern town [00:54.60] Beneath a cemetery burial plot [00:57.63] He don't pay rent no more [01:17.79] But in the furthest place I've ever known [01:20.73] Where even I so rarely roam [01:23.73] There lives a boy who just come back from war [01:26.58] His flesh was wounded but he made it back home [01:29.58] His mother calls him by his given name [01:35.58] And he gets nightmares about boys dripping blood sold for 2.99 a gallon [01:56.58] But when I get me all real tired [02:01.47] And I got no more strength to roam [02:06.84] I catch me a horse driven carriage ride [02:11.52] From a local man named Ethan Frome [02:16.14] He don't say much as he tips his hat [02:20.70] And he carries his body as heavy as lead [02:26.64] And he could have been flying through the snow on his sled [02:31.92] But he wife was in bed and the horses had to be fed [02:36.99] Besides it's 2.99 a story [02:45.09] Pay up it's just 2.99 a story [03:01.02] 2.99 a gallon
Somewhere far away where I roam There live my buffalo twin in our twin buffalo home sweet home And takes good care of my native son He calls me by my native name And somewhere further down the road where I also roam There lives my caterpillar cousin beneath a fancy engraved tomb head stone In the middle of his southern town Beneath a cemetery burial plot He don't pay rent no more But in the furthest place I've ever known Where even I so rarely roam There lives a boy who just come back from war His flesh was wounded but he made it back home His mother calls him by his given name And he gets nightmares about boys dripping blood sold for 2.99 a gallon But when I get me all real tired And I got no more strength to roam I catch me a horse driven carriage ride From a local man named Ethan Frome He don't say much as he tips his hat And he carries his body as heavy as lead And he could have been flying through the snow on his sled But he wife was in bed and the horses had to be fed Besides it's 2.99 a story Pay up it's just 2.99 a story 2.99 a gallon
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