Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No Coyote
We come from such different sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up on your ranch
be brushing out a brood mare's tail
While the sun is
And I'll be getting home 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 feel so alone
And feel related
Like in some relay
You're not a hit and run no no
away
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white lines on the

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
Till we pulled into some house lights
Where a local was playing
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the thing I know
That coyote's at my
He pins me in a and he won't take no
He me out on the dance floor
And we're dancing close and
Now he's got a woman at
He's got another down the hall
He seems to want me
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on that
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

I looked a right in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old town
He went running through the wheat
some prize down
And a was playing with him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those same just like yours
Under dark glasses
Privately probing the rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players lick wounds
And take their lovers
And their pills and powders to get through this passion play
No Coyote
I get off up aways
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

Coyote's in the coffee
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
he's watching the waitresses' legs
He's too far the Bay of Funday
From and eagles and tides
And the air cubicles
And the ribbon rides
Are spelling it out so
Either going to have to stand and fight
Or take off out of
I to run away myself
To run and wrestle with my ego
And this flame
You put in this Eskimo
In this
In prisoner
Of the fine white
Of the white lines on the free way