| A | F#m | A | ||
| Buf | falo Soldier, | dread | lock Rasta |
| A | ||
| There was a | Buff | alo Soldier |
| F#m | A | ||
| In the | heart | of America |
| F#m | A | ||
| Stolen from Africa, | brought | to America |
| F#m | A | ||
| Fighting on arrival, | fight | ing for survival |
| D | C#m | D | C#m | |||
| I mean it, | when | I | analyze | the | stench |
| C#m7 | Bm7 | F#m | F#m | |||
| To me, it | makes | a lo | t | of sense |
| D | C#m | D | C#m | |||
| How the | dread | lock | Rast | a |
| A | Bm7 | F#m | F#m | |||
| was | the | Buff | alo | Soldi | er |
| A | F#m | |||
| And he was | taken | from Africa, | brought | to America |
| A | F#m | ||
| Figh | ting on arrival, | fight | ing for survival |
| A | F#m | |||
| Said he was a | Buff | alo Soldier, | dread | lock Rasta |
| A | F#m | ||
| Buff | alo Soldier, in the | heart | of America |
| D | C#m | D | C#m | ||
| If | you | know | your | history |
| C#m7 | Bm7 | F#m | F#m | |||
| Then | you would | know | where you | comi | ng from |
| D | C#m | D | C#m | ||
| Then | you | wouldn’t | have to ask me |
| A | Bm7 | F#m | F#m | |||
| Who | the | heck | do I think | I am |
| A | F#m | |||
| I’m just a | Buff | alo Soldier in the | heart | of America |
| A | F#m | ||
| Stol | en from Africa, brought | to | America |
| A | ||
| Said he was | fighting | on arrival |
| F#m | |
| Fighting | for survival |
| A | ||
| Said he was a | Buff | alo Soldier |
| F#m | ||
| Win the war | for | America |
| A | |||
| Said he was a, | 𝄆 | woe | yoy yoy, woe woe yoy yoy |
| F#m | A | ||
| Woe | yoy yoy yo, yo yo woy yo, woe yoy yoy | 𝄇 |
| A | D | C#m | |
| Buff | alo Soldier, troddin’ through the land |
| F#m | ||
| Said he wanna ran, | then you wanna hand |
| D | C#m | E | |
| Troddin’ through the land, yea, | yea |
| A | ||
| Said he was a | Buff | alo Soldier |
| F#m | ||
| Win the | war | for America |
| A | F#m | ||
| Buff | alo Soldier, | dread | lock Rasta |
| A | F#m | ||
| Fight | ing on arrival, | fight | ing for survival |
| A | |
| Driv | en from the mainland |
| F#m | |
| To | the heart of the Caribbean |
| A | |||
| Singing, | 𝄆 | woe | yoy yoy, woe woe yoy yoy |
| F#m | A | ||
| Woe | yoy yoy yo, yo yo woy yo woy yo yoy | 𝄇 |
| A | |
| Trod | din’ through San Juan |
| F#m | |
| In | the arms of America |
| A | F#m | |
| Trod | din’ through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldi | er |
| A | F#m | ||
| Figh | ting on arrival, | fight | ing for survival |
| A | F#m | ||
| Buff | alo Soldier, | dread | lock Rasta |
| A | ||
| 𝄆 | woe | yoy yoy, woe woe yoy yoy |
| F#m | A | ||
| Woe | yoy yoy yo, yo yo woy yo, woe yoy yoy | 𝄇 |