Guided By Voices Taco, Buffalo, Birddog And Jesus Lyrics

Taco, Buffalo, Birddog And Jesus Lyrics

Taco, Buffalo, Birddog and Jesus

Taking the ??? to see

???
guidebook

The hairiest thing we'd agree



They'd been driving
a pickup from Plymouth

??? holes in his jeans

As they whistled the
spirits above them

The circus matures beneath(?)



Irrepressable ??? of peoples

???the others he knows

But the ones
who ??? nice people

Into the black smoking hole

Nobody opens his
eyes

It's hard to look up in the sun

And so ??? shove them
along



In the cross ??? apple

Something will carry us a
long

Takes a hell of a ??? sunday

And stays till the boat swings
along

Nobody opens his eyes

It's hard to look up to the sun

And so ???



Beyond the bars and ??? of mid-western factory
towns

People ???

Some of us think it odd that a large percentage of
bona-fide miracles were witnessed today

But I've seen Taco take a big long
drag off his self whittled pipe and sit back and laugh

Rednecks hugging
and buying each other drinks

And then Jesus blows the clouds away with
one puff

Crawls back into his cage and goes to sleep