Buffaloed Lyrics & Chords By David Greenberger

Craig Finn: My love for the Minnesota Twins became even more passionate when I moved to NYC ten years ago. Reading the local coverage of all things Yankees made me realize that being a...read more

The court calls John Q. Public Nuisance to the stand You are on trial for breaking laws throughout the land Here a misdemeanor and there a felony Remorselessly destroying private...read more

I was born on a farm out in Ioway A flaming youth who was bound that he'd fly away I packed my grip and I grabbed my saxophone Can't read notes, but I play anything by ear I...read more

What's this... what is this? What is that up there that I spy? Unidentified flying objects in the sky. Boats, planes, rocket ships... Flying saucers in the air!...read more

Sometimes, hungover, he might lose a pop fly in the glare of the Washington sun. And yes, he swung at bad pitches, and let the Irish in him sharpen up and boozy-bloat his tongue. ...read more