Guided by Voices - 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