The Bowery
The White Buffalo
Letra

Listen while you read
I?m down at the Bowery oh Lord oh Lord
I?m gonna tell ya how I got here
First I gotta shoot some dice and win
So I can get my room again

It all started with a love so true and the angels flew
Higher than I?d ever been
With a sparkle in her face and her eyes and the butterfly
It all came rushing in

A buttercup
I lost my wife in ?73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I?ve got nothing more to live for

So I packed up a bag and went
I just started wanderin?
I hid in the booze and the shadows of the night
I just started crumblin?

A buttercup
I lost my wife in ?73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I?ve got nothing more to live for

Oh, it just don?t seem fair
I met her under a chandelier
And time and space changed from there

A buttercup
I lost my wife in ?73
She took ill, she done died on me
Now I?ve got nothing more to live for