Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

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

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

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

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the of nowhere
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
we turned into some road house lights

Where a local was playing
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
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 dance
And dancing close and slow
Now he's got a woman at
He's got another down the hall

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

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

And a hawk was with him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same eyes just like
Under your glasses

Privately the public rooms
And through keyholes in numbered doors
the players lick their wounds
And take temporary lovers

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

Coyote's in the shop
He's staring a hole in his eggs
He picks up my scent on his
While watching the waitresses' legs

He's too far the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon rides

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

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