We got out of Buffalo
Locked inside the plane
And underneath the clouds below
The weather turned to rain
The weather turned to rain
Sunlight blinded passenger
Staring down at fright
We said, "Don't we love misery"
Maybe we were right
Maybe we were right
Far above Lake Erie
We got lost on wine
We said we know what we're doing
But we have lost our minds
We have lost our minds
Ten more years on Marley Floors
We left that job to go
Back where people loved us once
We're back in Buffalo
We're back in Buffalo, back in Buffalo
