Oh give me a cave, where the buffalo wave,I’ll drink beer and eat cantaloupe all day…Where seldom is hoid, a correctly-pronounced woid,*And the skies remain cloudy all day.
Boy, did it ever smell strange,When I fried that skunk on my gas range,You never hoid such colourful woids*And all those clouds never did go away…
pschearer Premium Member over 9 years ago
“Oh give me a home, where the buffalo do the wave…”. Nah.
jtviper7 over 9 years ago
Looks like the buffalo are practicing for The Lord Of The dance…
SunflowerGirl100 over 9 years ago
“Oh give me a cave, where the buffalo waveAnd the mice and the rodents all play…”
JudyAz over 9 years ago
They don’t actually do that – he got buffaloed
JudyAz over 9 years ago
Oh give me a cave, where the buffalo wave,I’ll drink beer and eat cantaloupe all day…Where seldom is hoid, a correctly-pronounced woid,*And the skies remain cloudy all day.
Boy, did it ever smell strange,When I fried that skunk on my gas range,You never hoid such colourful woids*And all those clouds never did go away…
(the cave is in Brooklyn)Zen-of-Zinfandel over 9 years ago
Groan…The wave began with the first Bison-tennial celebration!
unca jim over 9 years ago
Imagine if were ’Bison, New York, Erie County, near Niagara Falls…
Jim Kerner over 9 years ago
I thought it was for a rest stop. Oh, show me a home where the buffalo roam and I’ll show you a smelly house.