Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No regrets
We just come from such different of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
And you're up on your ranch
You'll be out a brood mare's tail
While the sun is
And just be getting home with my reel to reel
no comprehending
Just how to the bone and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And feel 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 burning down
In the of nowhere
In the middle of the
And we rolled right past that
we pulled into some road house lights
Where a local band was
Locals were up and shaking on the floor
And the next thing I
That at my door
He pins me in a and he won't take no
He drags me out on the floor
And we're close and slow
Now got a woman at home
got another woman down the hall
He to want me anyway
you have to get so drunk
And lead me on that
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

I a coyote right in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old home
He went through the whisker wheat
some prize down
And a was playing with him
Coyote was jumping straight up and passes
He had those same eyes like yours
Under your glasses
Privately probing the public
And peeking through keyholes in numbered
Where the players their wounds
And take their lovers
And their and powders to get them through this passion play
No regrets
I get off up aways
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

in the coffee shop
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He picks up my on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs
too far from the Bay of Funday
From appaloosas and and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon rides
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 away and wrestle my ego
And this flame
You put here in this
In this
In prisoner
Of the white lines
Of the white on the free free way