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Chase the Buffalo
Come all you young fellows That have a mind to range, Into some foreign country Your station for to change, Into some foreign country Away from home to go,
We lay down on the banks Of the pleasant Ohio, We'll wander through the wild woods And we'll chase the buffalo. We'll chase the buffalo We'll wander through the wild woods And chase the buffalo.
There are fishes in the river That is fitting for our use, And high and lofty sugar-canes That yield us pleasant juice, And all sorts of game, my boys, Besides the buck and doe,
We lay down on the banks Of the pleasant Ohio, We'll wander through the wild woods And we'll chase the buffalo. We'll chase the buffalo We'll wander through the wild woods And chase the buffalo.
Come all you young maidens, Come spin us up some yarn, To make us some new clothing To keep ourselves full warm, For you can card and spin, my girls, And we can reap and mow,
We lay down on the banks Of the pleasant Ohio, We'll wander through the wild woods And we'll chase the buffalo. We'll chase the buffalo We'll wander through the wild woods And chase the buffalo.
Supposing these wild Indians By chance should come us near, We will unite together Our hearts all free from care, We will march down into the town, my boys, And give the fatal blow,
We lay down on the banks Of the pleasant Ohio, We'll wander through the wild woods And we'll chase the buffalo. We'll chase the buffalo We'll wander through the wild woods And chase the buffalo.
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