Biografía:
Buffalo Tom es un conjunto rock alternativo de Boston, Massachusetts, formado en los años 80. Sus componentes son el guitarrista Bill Janovitz, el bajista Chris Colbourn, y el baterista Tom Maginnis. El nombre del grupo esta sacado de la mezcla de Buffalo Springfield y el nombre de pila del baterista. La combinación de los dos es algo de una broma entre los miembros.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
G Em Am C
G Em Am
Hey when the need becomes too strong or long
C G
And drawn out for me to take
Em Am C G
Like a cigarette burn to the fleshy turbines OF my heart
Em C G
That faded afternoon floats breezily into my memory
Em Am
Cool shafts of light appear and I'm left here
C G Em Am C x2
Standing naked on my own
G Em Am
Your voice is small on my voice mail system
C G
A million miles away
Em
But if I turned it off
Am C G
I would not hear the little things you say
Em
"The world must chill"
Am C G
And like a king I ring up old acquaintances
Em Am
It's like the man says "I ain't here on business"
D
It's all work anyway
C
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
G Em Am
The date's irrelevant but she was drunk
C G
In the heat of the June night
Em Am
The faces in the windows - shouts rang out
C G
Into dawn's early light
Em Am
The flailing arms and scrambling eggs I fled
C G
On my two shambling legs
Em Am
"I gotta go" I said - they both looked dead
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
Am C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
G Em
The fire blazed away
Am C G
The kitchen porch was all that RE-mained
Em Am
And I'm out here alone - beat up and pissed
C G
UN-til this very day
Em Am
That old hotel rang back in fuzzy time
C G
And I was ravaged to the bone
Em Am
Your voice got smaller 'til I realized
C D
It was gone
C
On any other day
Am D
They'd say the light has got no equal
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
I swear the light has got no equal
Am C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
I realize
I realize
It was gone
G Em Am
Hey when the need becomes too strong or long
C G
And drawn out for me to take
Em Am C G
Like a cigarette burn to the fleshy turbines OF my heart
Em C G
That faded afternoon floats breezily into my memory
Em Am
Cool shafts of light appear and I'm left here
C G Em Am C x2
Standing naked on my own
G Em Am
Your voice is small on my voice mail system
C G
A million miles away
Em
But if I turned it off
Am C G
I would not hear the little things you say
Em
"The world must chill"
Am C G
And like a king I ring up old acquaintances
Em Am
It's like the man says "I ain't here on business"
D
It's all work anyway
C
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
G Em Am
The date's irrelevant but she was drunk
C G
In the heat of the June night
Em Am
The faces in the windows - shouts rang out
C G
Into dawn's early light
Em Am
The flailing arms and scrambling eggs I fled
C G
On my two shambling legs
Em Am
"I gotta go" I said - they both looked dead
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
They say the light has got no equal
Am C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
G Em
The fire blazed away
Am C G
The kitchen porch was all that RE-mained
Em Am
And I'm out here alone - beat up and pissed
C G
UN-til this very day
Em Am
That old hotel rang back in fuzzy time
C G
And I was ravaged to the bone
Em Am
Your voice got smaller 'til I realized
C D
It was gone
C
On any other day
Am D
They'd say the light has got no equal
C
On any other day
D
On any other day
Am D
I swear the light has got no equal
Am C G Em Am C x2
On any other day
I realize
I realize
It was gone
Bugg
Buggles
Bugo
Bugoy Drilon
Bugs (Australia)
Bulldog
bulldog eyes
Bulldog Mansion
Bullerfnis
Bullet