Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such different sets of
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up early on your

You'll be out a brood mare's tail
the sun is ascending
And I'll just be getting home with my to reel
There's no

how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And still so alone
And feel related

Like in some relay
not a hit and run driver no, no
Racing
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse down
In the of nowhere
In the of the night
And we rolled right past tragedy
Till we turned some road house lights

a local band was playing
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the next I know
That at my door

He pins me in a corner and he won't no
He me out on the dance floor
And we're dancing and slow
Now he's got a woman at
He's got another down the hall

He seems to me anyway
you have to get so drunk
And me on that way
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

I looked a coyote right in the
On the road to near my old home town
He went running the whisker wheat
Chasing prize down

And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was jumping straight up and passes
He had those eyes just like yours
Under dark glasses

Privately probing the public
And peeking through keyholes in doors
Where the lick their wounds
And take their lovers

And their pills and powders to get them through this passion
No regrets
I get off up aways
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

in the coffee shop
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He picks up my scent on his
While he's watching the waitresses'

He's too far from the Bay of
From appaloosas and eagles and
And the air conditioned
And the ribbon rides

Are it out so clear
Either he's to have to stand and fight
Or off out of here
I to run away myself
To run and wrestle with my ego

And with flame
You put here in this
In hitcher
In prisoner
Of the fine lines
Of the white lines on the free, way