(aka Buffalo Skinners)
 
Traditional
Tabbed by Eyolf Østrem
All versions are played with a lot of hammer-ons.
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                         Am                       Em 
Come 'round you old-time cowboys and listen to my song
Am                                            Em 
Please do not grow weary, I'll not detain you long 
   Am                                         Em
Concerning some young cowboy who did agree to go
   Am                                                   Em  .  .  .  G  .  Em  .  .  etc.     
To spend the summer pleasantly on the trail of the buffalo
I found myself in Griffin in the year of '83
When a well-known famous drover came walkin' up to me
Saying, "how do you do, young cowboy, how would you like to go
and spend the summer pleasantly on the trail of the buffalo?"
 
Well, me being out of work right then, to this drover I did say
This a-going out on the buffalo range depends upon your pay
But if you pay good wages, transportation to and fro
Think I might go with you on the hunt of the buffalo
 
Yes, I will pay good wages and transportation too
If you agree to work for me until the season's through
But if you do get homesick and try to run away
You'll starve to death on the prairie and also lose your pay
With all this flattering talking he signed up quite a train
Some ten of twelve in numbers, some able-bodied men
Our trip it was a pleasant one as we hit the west-ward road
Until we hit old Boggy Creek in old New Mexico
There our pleasures ended and our troubles they begun 
A lightning storm it hit us and it made the cattle run 
I got all full of stickers from the cactus that did grow 
Outlaws watching to pick us off from the hills of Mexico 
Well now, the working season ended but the drover would not pay 
He said "You went and drunk too much, you're all in debt to me" 
But the cowboys never did hear of such a thing as a bankrupt law 
So we left that drover's bones to bleach on the hills of the buffalo
In some verses the final Em is played as an Em9 (022032) or as Em7 (022030)
      Em             C                          Em
'Twas in the town of Jacksboro in the year of '73 
       Em                 C                          Em
When a well-known, famous drover came a-steppin' up to me 
        Em                   C                             G  C/g G  /f#
Saying, How do you do, young cowboy, and how'd you like to go 
    Em               C                                   Em
And spend the summer pleasantly on the trail of the buffalo 
Me being out of work right then, to this drover I did say
This going out on the buffalo range depends upon your pay 
But if you will pay good wages, transportation to and fro 
I think I might go with you all the way to the buffalo 
I will pay good wages, and transportation too 
If you'll agree to work for me until the season's through 
But if you do get homesick and try to run away                 Em9
You'll starve to death on the buffalo range and also lose your pay.
With all this flattering talking, he signed up quite a train 
Some ten or twelve in number, some able-bodied men 
Our trip it was a pleasant one as we hit the westward road 
'Til we reached old Boggy Creek in the range of the buffalo
There our pleasures ended and our troubles they begun 
A lightning storm it hit us and it made the cattle run 
Got all full of stickers from the cactus that did grow 
Indians [/outlaws] waiting to pick us off from the hills of Mexico 
[tape cut]
Our souls were cased in a buffalo [weed], and our hearts were cased in steel.
The hardships on the prairie, they make your poor heart [real]
couldn't drink the water, oh boys it was no [go(?)]
of us on the buffalo range in the hills of the buffalo.
Well, the working season ended but the drover would not pay 
He said "You boys went and drunk too much, you're all in debt to me" 
But the cowboys never did hear of such a thing as a bankrupt law 
So we left that drover's bones to bleach in the hills of the buffalo
Now we crossed Pease River, and homeward we are bound
No more on the buffalo range will we ever be found
Go home to our wives and sweethearts and tell others not to go
For God has forsaken the buffalo range and the damned old buffalo.
Dmadd9/a x03230 Fmaj7 x03210 or x33210 or 133210
      Am                              Dmadd9/a  Am
'Twas in the town of Jacksboro in the year of '73 
       Am                             Dmadd9/a       Am
When a well-known, famous drover came steppin' up to me 
        Am                               C                 F(maj7)
Saying, How do you do, young cowboy, and how'd you like to go 
    Am                                 Dmadd9/a          Am
And spend the summer pleasantly on the range of the buffalo 
      Am             Dmadd9/a                 Am
'Twas in the town of Jacksboro in the year of '73 
       Am                 Dmadd9/a                   Am
When a well-known, famous drover came steppin' up to me 
        Am                               C                 F
Saying, How do you do, young cowboy, and how'd you like to go 
    Am                                 Dmadd9/a          Am
And spend the summer pleasantly on the range of the buffalo 
The rest of the verses are played more like the Maple version. No two verses are played the same way, though.
      Am                              C         Am
'Twas in the town of Jacksboro in the year of '73 
       Am                             C             Am
When a well-known, famous drover came steppin' up to me 
        Am                               C                 F(maj7)
Saying, How do you do, young cowboy, and how'd you like to go 
    Am
And spend the summer pleasantly on the range of the buffalo