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Buffalo Tom is an American alternative rock band from Boston, Massachusetts, formed in 1986. Its principal members are guitarist Bill Janovitz, bassist Chris Colbourn, and drummer Tom Maginnis. The band's name is derived from the band Buffalo Springfield and the first name of the drummer.
According to Songfacts, Buffalo Tom's name is derived from the band Buffalo Springfield and the first name of the drummer Tom Maginnis. The band epitomized the rise of indie guitar rock in the 1990s
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
G D F C [x2]
Am D Am D C
[1st Verse]
G D
She comes to me
Fmaj7 C
In her prewashed bright blue jeans
G D
Bag sewn tightly
Fmaj7 C
Pursed lips are kissing me
G D
Back up to college
Fmaj7 D
Just a few miles down the road
G D
And we remember
Fmaj7 C
Something we've never been told
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
I've had too much to drink
D C
I'm tired and need some sleep
[Verse]
G D
Come September
Fmaj7 C
Cold mornings open up
G D
Make incisions
Fmaj7 C
And cut egos will erupt
G D
What did you find
Fmaj7 C
Hidden in your mind's deep recess
G D
When the going gets tough
Fmaj7 C
You and I must take a rest
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
Your coming into your own
D C
But hey that's not my fault
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
[Verse]
G D
And when I surfaced
Fmaj7 C
Mountains opened up like fish
G D
Breathe through gills now
Fmaj7 C
And I'm making one small wish
G D
With heaven beside me
Fmaj7 C
There is no one can do me harm
G D
But the devil inside me
Fmaj7 C
At least then I can stay warm
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
She understood her fate
D
You can't take stands
C
Too late
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C [x2]
Am D Am D C
[1st Verse]
G D
She comes to me
Fmaj7 C
In her prewashed bright blue jeans
G D
Bag sewn tightly
Fmaj7 C
Pursed lips are kissing me
G D
Back up to college
Fmaj7 D
Just a few miles down the road
G D
And we remember
Fmaj7 C
Something we've never been told
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
I've had too much to drink
D C
I'm tired and need some sleep
[Verse]
G D
Come September
Fmaj7 C
Cold mornings open up
G D
Make incisions
Fmaj7 C
And cut egos will erupt
G D
What did you find
Fmaj7 C
Hidden in your mind's deep recess
G D
When the going gets tough
Fmaj7 C
You and I must take a rest
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
Your coming into your own
D C
But hey that's not my fault
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
[Verse]
G D
And when I surfaced
Fmaj7 C
Mountains opened up like fish
G D
Breathe through gills now
Fmaj7 C
And I'm making one small wish
G D
With heaven beside me
Fmaj7 C
There is no one can do me harm
G D
But the devil inside me
Fmaj7 C
At least then I can stay warm
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
She understood her fate
D
You can't take stands
C
Too late
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
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