Luyện nghe bài hát Coyote

No Coyote
We just come such different sets of circumstance
I'm up all in the studios
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 with my to reel
There's no
how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes
And the you can get
And still so alone
And still feel
Like stations in some
You're not a hit and run no no
Racing
You just picked up a
A of the white lines on the freeway

We saw a farmhouse burning
In the of nowhere
In the middle of the
And we right past that tragedy
Till we pulled into some road lights
Where a local band was
Locals were up and shaking on the floor
And the next I know
That at my door
He pins me in a and he won't take no
He drags me out on the floor
And dancing close and slow
Now got a woman at home
He's got another woman the hall
He to want me anyway
Why'd you to get so drunk
And me on that way?
You just picked up a
A prisoner of the lines on the freeway

I looked a right in the face
On the road to Baljennie near my old home
He went through the whisker wheat
Chasing some down
And a hawk was with him
Coyote was straight up and making passes
He had those eyes just like yours
Under dark glasses
Privately probing the public
And peeking through in numbered doors
Where the lick their wounds
And take their lovers
And their pills and powders to get them through this play
No regrets
I just get off up
You picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white on the freeway

Coyote's in the shop
He's staring a in his scrambled eggs
He picks up my on his fingers
he's watching the waitresses' legs
He's too far the Bay of Funday
appaloosas and eagles and tides
And the air cubicles
And the carbon ribbon
Are spelling it out so
Either he's going to to stand and fight
Or take off out of
I tried to run away
To run and wrestle with my ego
And with this
You put here in Eskimo
In hitcher
In this
Of the fine lines
Of the white lines on the free way