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I want to be a buffaloAnd I want you to be a buffalo, tooWould you like that?You say you'd like that?Well, babe, I knowWhere we can goGolden pastures wait for usWait for us, I knowOh, oh, oh, oh!Buffalo, buffalo!Oh, oh, oh, oh!Buffalo, buffalo!Gunned away, running awayWhen you are a buffaloYou go where the wind, the wind it goesWell, it's just like thatYes, it's just like thatWell, babe, I knowWhere we should goThe west is ripe with brown and whiteBig, fat buffaloOh, oh, oh, oh!Buffalo, buffalo!Oh, oh, oh, oh!Buffalo, buffalo!Gunned away, running awaySongtexteI want to go where they goI want to know what they knowI want to roam where they roamThe old buffaloOh, oh, oh, oh!Buffalo, buffalo!Oh, oh, oh, oh! Buffalo, buffalo!Gunned away, running away Aus Songtexte Mania