Baby Buffalo Lyrics - October Road - James Taylor

Are you there? 

Can you hear me? 

Somewhere near me 

In the morning long ago 

Had to hold you so close 

Had to never let go 

Time on the river 

Sliding on by 

Hard to believe 

Wink of an eye 

Where'd you go baby buffalo? 

What's become of old cotton eyed joe? 

Hold up, lying low 

Long gone coma a summertime snow 

Talk to your doctor 

Making her rounds 

Ninety-six tear 

One thousand clowns 

There they are 

Shining bright 

True creation 

Pure delight 

They go on 

So do you 

On and on 

Maybe me too 

Long ago baby buffalo 

What's become of old cotton eyed joe? 

Hole up, lying low 

Long gone come a summertime snow