Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

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

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

Like stations in some
not a hit and run driver no, no
Racing
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse down
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we rolled right that tragedy
Till we turned into some road house

Where a band was playing
Locals were up and shaking on the floor
And the thing I know
That at my door

He pins me in a corner and he take no
He drags me out on the floor
And we're dancing and slow
Now he's got a woman at
got another woman down the hall

He to want me anyway
Why'd you to get so drunk
And lead me on way
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

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

And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same just like yours
your dark glasses

Privately probing the rooms
And peeking keyholes in numbered doors
Where the lick their wounds
And take temporary lovers

And their pills and powders to get them through passion play
No regrets
I just get off up
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

Coyote's in the shop
staring a hole in his scrambled eggs
He picks up my on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs

He's too far the Bay of Fundy
From and eagles and tides
And the air conditioned
And the carbon ribbon

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

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