[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:12.88]No regrets Coyote [00:15.53]We just come from such different sets of circumstance [00:18.49]I'm up all night in the studios [00:19.79]And you're up early on your ranch [00:23.69]You'll be brushing out a brood mare's tail [00:26.96]While the sun is ascending [00:28.81]And I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel [00:33.35]There's no comprehending [00:35.68]Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes [00:39.28]And the lips you can get [00:41.64]And still feel so alone [00:44.62]And still feel related [00:47.54]Like stations in some relay [00:49.77]You're not a hit and run driver no no [00:53.53]Racing away [00:56.00]You just picked up a hitcher [00:58.92]A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway [01:13.71]We saw a farmhouse burning down [01:16.29]In the middle of nowhere [01:17.34]In the middle of the night [01:19.42]And we rolled right past that tragedy [01:22.11]Till we turned into some road house lights [01:24.91]Where a local band was playing [01:27.77]Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor [01:31.73]And the next thing I know [01:33.79]That Coyote's at my door [01:36.30]He pins me in a corner and he won't take "No " [01:39.43]He drags me out on the dance floor [01:42.20]And we're dancing close and slow [01:44.55]Now he's got a woman at home [01:47.18]He's got another woman down the hall [01:49.13]He seems to want me anyway [01:51.59]Why'd you have to get so drunk [01:54.46]And lead me on that way [01:56.83]You just picked up a hitcher [01:59.33]A prisoner of the white lines of the freeway [02:14.25]I looked a Coyote right in the face [02:16.81]On the road to Baljennie near my old home town [02:19.85]He went running thru the whisker wheat [02:22.75]Chasing some prize down [02:25.45]And a hawk was playing with him [02:27.80]Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes [02:31.17]He had those same eyes - just like yours [02:34.54]Under your dark glasses [02:37.10]Privately probing the public rooms [02:39.70]And peeking thru keyholes in numbered doors [02:42.70]Where the players lick their wounds [02:45.09]And take their temporary lovers [02:47.69]And their pills and powders to get them thru this passion play [02:52.87]No regrets Coyote [02:54.62]I just get off up aways [02:57.00]You just picked up a hitcher [02:59.29]A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway [03:15.12]Coyote's in the coffee shop [03:16.87]He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs [03:19.84]He picks up my scent on his fingers [03:21.95]While he's watching the waitresses' legs [03:24.58]He's too fat from the Bay of Fundy [03:28.43]From Appaloosas and Eagles and tides [03:32.10]And the air conditioned cubicles [03:34.69]And the carbon ribbon rides [03:36.85]Are spelling it out so clear [03:39.26]Either he's going to have to stand and fight [03:42.52]Or take off out of here [03:45.51]I tried to run away myself [03:48.19]To run away and wrestle with my ego [03:53.42]And with this flame [03:56.33]You put here in this Eskimo [03:59.52]In this hitcher [04:02.05]In this prisoner [04:04.59]Of the fine white lines [04:08.54]Of the white lines on the free free way
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:12.88]No regrets Coyote
[00:15.53]We just come from such different sets of circumstance
[00:18.49]I'm up all night in the studios
[00:19.79]And you're up early on your ranch
[00:23.69]You'll be brushing out a brood mare's tail
[00:26.96]While the sun is ascending
[00:28.81]And I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel
[00:33.35]There's no comprehending
[00:35.68]Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes
[00:39.28]And the lips you can get
[00:41.64]And still feel so alone
[00:44.62]And still feel related
[00:47.54]Like stations in some relay
[00:49.77]You're not a hit and run driver no no
[00:53.53]Racing away
[00:56.00]You just picked up a hitcher
[00:58.92]A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
[01:13.71]We saw a farmhouse burning down
[01:16.29]In the middle of nowhere
[01:17.34]In the middle of the night
[01:19.42]And we rolled right past that tragedy
[01:22.11]Till we turned into some road house lights
[01:24.91]Where a local band was playing
[01:27.77]Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor
[01:31.73]And the next thing I know
[01:33.79]That Coyote's at my door
[01:36.30]He pins me in a corner and he won't take "No "
[01:39.43]He drags me out on the dance floor
[01:42.20]And we're dancing close and slow
[01:44.55]Now he's got a woman at home
[01:47.18]He's got another woman down the hall
[01:49.13]He seems to want me anyway
[01:51.59]Why'd you have to get so drunk
[01:54.46]And lead me on that way
[01:56.83]You just picked up a hitcher
[01:59.33]A prisoner of the white lines of the freeway
[02:14.25]I looked a Coyote right in the face
[02:16.81]On the road to Baljennie near my old home town
[02:19.85]He went running thru the whisker wheat
[02:22.75]Chasing some prize down
[02:25.45]And a hawk was playing with him
[02:27.80]Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes
[02:31.17]He had those same eyes - just like yours
[02:34.54]Under your dark glasses
[02:37.10]Privately probing the public rooms
[02:39.70]And peeking thru keyholes in numbered doors
[02:42.70]Where the players lick their wounds
[02:45.09]And take their temporary lovers
[02:47.69]And their pills and powders to get them thru this passion play
[02:52.87]No regrets Coyote
[02:54.62]I just get off up aways
[02:57.00]You just picked up a hitcher
[02:59.29]A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
[03:15.12]Coyote's in the coffee shop
[03:16.87]He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs
[03:19.84]He picks up my scent on his fingers
[03:21.95]While he's watching the waitresses' legs
[03:24.58]He's too fat from the Bay of Fundy
[03:28.43]From Appaloosas and Eagles and tides
[03:32.10]And the air conditioned cubicles
[03:34.69]And the carbon ribbon rides
[03:36.85]Are spelling it out so clear
[03:39.26]Either he's going to have to stand and fight
[03:42.52]Or take off out of here
[03:45.51]I tried to run away myself
[03:48.19]To run away and wrestle with my ego
[03:53.42]And with this flame
[03:56.33]You put here in this Eskimo
[03:59.52]In this hitcher
[04:02.05]In this prisoner
[04:04.59]Of the fine white lines
[04:08.54]Of the white lines on the free free way