Buff's Bar Blues lyrics

There was a man selling bayonets, a razor and a chain sweating all over what they've got her on the game He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues, he's got nothing to lose He's got the Buffs Bar Blues Drinking Aspumanti, reading John McLain His sister in the grubber and his brother was the same He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues, he's got nothing to lose He's got the Buffs Bar Blues Hangin' out the window waving ribbons and flags Sittin in the midden', he was readin' the mags He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues, with nothing to lose He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar...Wookie..Wookie..Wookie..Wookie..Wookie.. Buffs Bar Blues He got the Buffs Bar Blues with nothin' to lose He got the Buffs Bar Blues