Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

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

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

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

Like in some relay
You're not a hit and run no, no
away
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the middle of
In the middle of the
And we rolled right past tragedy
Till we into some road house lights

Where a local band was
Locals were up kicking and shaking on the
And the next I know
coyote's at my door

He pins me in a corner and he won't no
He drags me out on the dance
And we're close and slow
Now got a woman at home
He's got another woman down the

He seems to want me
you have to get so drunk
And me on that way
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the white lines on the

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

And a hawk was playing him
Coyote was jumping straight up and passes
He had those same just like yours
Under your glasses

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

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

Coyote's in the coffee
He's a hole in his scrambled eggs
He up my scent on his fingers
While he's the waitresses' legs

He's too far 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 to stand and fight
Or off out of here
I tried to run myself
To run away and wrestle my ego

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