
Buffalo Billiards
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Dust
On his boots
Heavy leather hanging low
He rode the rail from Reno to the coast
Winning gold and losing every friend he knew
Bent
Broken
Bitter
Trading daylight for the green felt glow
Chorus
Down at Buffalo Billiards
Where the chalk is thick as canyon haze
Safe at Buffalo Billiards
Living out the quiet end of his days
Rest your eyes
Rest your eyes
Rest your weary eyes
Verse 2
Stiff
Finger joints
Cold water on his face
Billy pulls a cue from the cedar rack
Steady hand like iron on a rusted gate
Watch him bank the eight ball home
Chalk it
Shoot it
Leave it
Old man ghost in a desert space
Chorus
Down at Buffalo Billiards
Where the chalk is thick as canyon haze
Safe at Buffalo Billiards
Living out the quiet end of his days
Rest your eyes
Rest your eyes
Rest your weary eyes
Bridge
No more running from the law
No more sleeping on the floor
He found the open door
He found the open door
He found the open door
Verse 3
Kid
No more
Just a shadow in the corner chair
Telling lies to the boys about the money won
Watching the ceiling fan spin slow circles
Stay here
Stay here
Stay here
While the sun sets on a gunless run
Chorus
Down at Buffalo Billiards
Where the chalk is thick as canyon haze
Safe at Buffalo Billiards
Living out the quiet end of his days
Rest your eyes
Rest your eyes
Rest your weary eyes
Outro
Buffalo Billiards
Just a game
Just a game
Rack 'em up one last time
Let the dust settle down
Settle down
Settle down
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