Buffalo Trace Lyrics - Local H

Eight hours to get to heaven hill 

Head down, due south, past Louisville 

Dont stop until the bourbon still 

Parker says we can drink our fill 

Eight hours to get to heaven hill 

Eight hours 

Just leave me where I'm found 

And put my bones in the ground 

Oh yeah, well, it's a buffalo trace 

Fan out and dont give up on the chase 

She will make her mark on my face 

The Blue Grass Parkway is my favorite place 

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Eight hours to get to heaven hill 

Eight hours 

Just leave me where I'm found 

And put my bones in the ground 

All hail, Manowar is dead 

Give up the ghost and put your babies to bed 

Oh yeah, well, you're so easily led 

All your money keeps your horses fed 

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All hail, Manowar is dead 

Hail, hail 

Just leave me where I'm found 

And put my bones in the ground