Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No coyote
We just come from such different sets of
I'm up all night in the
And you're up early on ranch

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

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

Like stations in some
You're not a hit and run no, no
away
You just up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the of the night
And we rolled right past that
Till we turned into some road house

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

He me in a corner and he won't take no
He drags me out on the dance
And we're 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 have to get so
And lead me on way
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

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

And a was playing with him
Coyote was jumping straight up and passes
He had those same eyes just like
your dark glasses

Privately the public rooms
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the players lick their
And take their lovers

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

in the coffee shop
He's staring a hole in his scrambled
He picks up my scent on his
While he's watching the legs

too far from the Bay of Fundy
From appaloosas and eagles and
And the air conditioned
And the ribbon rides

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

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