Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And up early on your ranch
You'll be brushing out a mare's tail
While the sun is
And I'll just be getting home with my reel to
There's no
Just how close to the bone and the skin and the
And the you can get
And still feel so
And feel related
Like stations in some
You're not a hit and run no no
Racing
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse down
In the of nowhere
In the of the night
And we rolled right past tragedy
we pulled into some road house lights
Where a local band was
were up kicking and shaking on the floor
And the next thing I
That at my door
He me in a corner and he won't take no
He drags me out on the floor
And we're close and slow
Now he's got a at home
He's got another down the hall
He to want me anyway
Why'd you to get so drunk
And lead me on way?
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

I looked a coyote right in the
On the road to Baljennie near my old home
He went running through the whisker
some prize down
And a hawk was with him
was jumping straight up and making passes
He had those same just like yours
your dark glasses
Privately probing the rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players lick their
And their temporary lovers
And their and powders to get them through this passion play
No Coyote
I just get off up
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

Coyote's in the shop
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
he's watching the waitresses' legs
He's too far from the Bay of
appaloosas and eagles and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon ribbon
Are spelling it out so
he's going to have to stand and fight
Or off out of here
I to run away myself
To run and wrestle with my ego
And this flame
You put here in this
In this
In prisoner
Of the fine lines
Of the lines on the free free way