buffalo skinners

come all you old time cowboys

and listen to my song

please do not grow weary

i'll not detain you long

concerning some wild cowboys

who did agree to go

and spend the summer pleasant

on the range of the buffalo. well i found myself in griffin

in eighteen eighty-three

when a man by the name of creagho

come a'walkin' up to me

sayin how do you do young fella