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  • Somewhere far away where I roam
    There live my buffalo twin in our twin buffalo home sweet home
    And takes good care of my native son
    He calls me by my native name
    He even lets us drink spring water on Sundays 2.99 a gallon
    And somewhere further down the road where I also roam
    There lives my caterpillar cousin beneath a fancy engraved tomb head stone
    In the middle of his southern town
    Beneath a cemetery burial plot
    He don't pay rent no more
    But he sure likes the spot
    But in the furthest place I've ever known
    Where even I so rarely roam
    There lives a boy who just come back from war
    His flesh was wounded but he made it back home
    His mother calls him by his given name
    And the neighbors whisper how he prefers to be alone
    And he gets nightmares about boys dripping blood sold for 2.99 a gallon
    But when I get me all real tired
    And I got no more strength to roam
    I catch me a horse driven carriage ride
    From a local man named Ethan Frome
    He don't say much as he tips his hat
    And he carries his body as heavy as lead
    And he could have been flying through the snow on his sled
    But he wife was in bed and the horses had to be fed
    Besides it's 2.99 a story
    Pay up it's just 2.99 a story
    2.99 a gallon
  • Somewhere far away where I roam
    There live my buffalo twin in our twin buffalo home sweet home
    And takes good care of my native son
    He calls me by my native name
    He even lets us drink spring water on Sundays 2.99 a gallon
    And somewhere further down the road where I also roam
    There lives my caterpillar cousin beneath a fancy engraved tomb head stone
    In the middle of his southern town
    Beneath a cemetery burial plot
    He don't pay rent no more
    But he sure likes the spot
    But in the furthest place I've ever known
    Where even I so rarely roam
    There lives a boy who just come back from war
    His flesh was wounded but he made it back home
    His mother calls him by his given name
    And the neighbors whisper how he prefers to be alone
    And he gets nightmares about boys dripping blood sold for 2.99 a gallon
    But when I get me all real tired
    And I got no more strength to roam
    I catch me a horse driven carriage ride
    From a local man named Ethan Frome
    He don't say much as he tips his hat
    And he carries his body as heavy as lead
    And he could have been flying through the snow on his sled
    But he wife was in bed and the horses had to be fed
    Besides it's 2.99 a story
    Pay up it's just 2.99 a story
    2.99 a gallon