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Coyote
In the style of
Lyrics
no regrets coyote
we just come from such
different sets of circumstance
i'm up all night in the studios
and you're up
early on your ranch
you'll be brushing out
a brood mare's tail
while the sun is ascending
and i'll just be
getting home with my
reel to reel
there's no comprehending
just how close to the bone
and the skin and the eyes
and the lips you can get
and still feel so alone
and still feel related
like stations in some relay
you're not a
a hit and run driver no no
racing away
you just picked up a hitcher
a prisoner of the white
lines on the freeway
we saw a
farmhouse burning down
in the middle of nowhere in
the middle of the night
we rolled right
past that tragedy
till we pulled into
some road house lights
where a local band was playing
locals were up kicking and
shaking on the floor
the next thing i know
that coyote's at my door
he pins me in a corner
and he won't take no
he drags me out on
the dance floor and we're
dancing close and slow
now he's got a woman at home
he's got another woman
down the hall
he seems to want me anyway
why'd you have to
get so drunk and
lead me on that way
you just picked up a hitcher
a prisoner of the white
lines on the freeway
i looked a coyote
right in the face
on the road to baljennie
near my old home town
he went runnin' through
the whisker wheat
chasing some prize down
and a hawk was
playing with him
coyote was jumping straight
up and making passes
he had those same
eyes just like yours
under your dark glasses
privately probing the
public rooms
peeking through keyholes
in numbered doors
where the players
lick their wounds
and take their temporary lovers
and their pills and
the powders to
get them through
this passion play
no regrets coyote
i just get off up away
you just picked up a hitcher
a prisoner of the white
lines on the freeway
coyote's in the coffee shop
he's staring a hole
in his scrambled eggs
and he picks up my
scent on his fingers
while he's watching
a waitresses' legs
he's too far from
the bay of fundy
from appaloosas and
eagles and tides
and the air
conditioned cubicles
and the carbon ribbon rides
are spelling it out so clear
either he's going to have
to stand and fight
or take off out of here
i tried to run away myself
to run away and
wrestle with my ego
and with this this flame
you put here in this eskimo
in this hitcher
in this prisoner
of the fine white lines
of the white lines
on the free free way
Details
- Duration : 5:05
- Key : C
- Genre : Rock
- Year released : 1976
- Language : English
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