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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call, and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown. . I am just a cowboy lonesome on
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call, and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown. . I am just a cowboy lonesome on
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call, and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown. . I am just a cowboy lonesome on
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It's a busted old town. On the plains of West Texas. The drugstore's closed down. The river's run dry. And the semis roll through. Just like stainless steel stallions Goin' hard, goin' fast, goin
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call, and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown. . I am just a cowboy lonesome on
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thinking you'd shake out of me?. Chorus. Is it all in my head?. Am I wrong?. Oh you're killing me, killing me. Chasing my tail like a wild coyote. Strange little mess we used to play. Oh it's killing me
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Luny Tunes!. Eliel!. Don Omar, con Mas Flow!. Coyote! Vamo'a matarnos Esto entre tu y yo. Bailando, Sudando. Tranquila que la noche esta empezando. Entre tu y yo. Bailando, Sudando. Tranquila
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown I am just a cowboy lonesome on the
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met with their shadows face to face Up, on the ridge top the coy dog cries. It's mother, a coyote with bright yellow eyes. A coy dog's half friendly, the other half wild. Half is homebody and half is
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your well. You spent your last lone dollar. On seven shotgun shells Way out in the wilderness. A cold coyote calls. Way out in the wilderness. A cold coyote calls. Your eyes fix on the shotgun
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night as the moon crossed the mountain,. One more coyote was heard. And he'd go, hoo yip hoo yip hoo. hoodi hoo di yip hoo di yip hoo. hoo yip hoo yip hoo. hoo di hoo di yip hoo di yip hoo hoo yip
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night But it don't make sense she's done jumped the fence. I'm speedin' cross Texas on a broken heart. I'm goin' home where the coyote roam. Makin' my camp at the end of the bar I looked up, I looked
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown I am just a cowboy lonesome on the
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is turning black. There's no water in your well. Your spent your last lone dollar. On seven shotgun shels. . Way out in the wilderness. A cold coyote calls. Way out in the wilderness. A cold
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. There's no water in your well. Your spent your last lone dollar. On seven shotgun shells. Way out in the wilderness. A cold coyote calls. Way out in the wilderness. A cold coyote calls. Your eyes fix
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Howl of a coyote wakes up a man, . A haggard shadow in this wasted land. Vultures rise with the scorching sun. A dry wind blows in a silent town. . Some Whiskey to clear his head. And some for
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impostor to pat down I'm urgin' to put the glock up and clap rounds. It's curtains like Jimmy Hoffa, he not found. So ride on me, try homey. Your plan'll fail like the Acme Kit from Coyote. Now I'ma find
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It's midnight on the interstate and I'm flying like a bird. I was talking to a friend of mine, he said, "Have you heard the word?". "I've got some people comin' by to celebrate the show. Some of th
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. The flying man'll hit the ground. Every motion is closer to touching. The coyotes sing when they feast on your lovin'. I'm a coyote and I got a taste for your lovin'. We're coming back for more,. You
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know what it's like going through life looking like a corn-cob pipe?. Julie (spoken) Oh, come on!. You're coyote!. Carol (howls). Julie You're prairie dog! And I'm so birds and bees. Carol You're so
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. And we used to play the same pizza parlor pinball. . And there's a glance in time suspended as I wonder how it is. We've been swept up just by circumstance to where the coyote lives. Where my days
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coyote. I call myself batyote and I fight crime at night. I know its similar to batman but mother*** copyright. I plagiarize all the time, I do it everyday. Cause I'm on the right track baby, I was born
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I am just a cowboy lonesome on the trail. A starry night, the campfire light. The coyote call, and the howling winds wail. So I'll ride out to the old sundown. . I am just a cowboy lonesome on