《Coyote》歌词

[00:00:00] Coyote - Troops Of Tomorrow

[00:00:12] No regrets Coyote

[00:00:15] We just come from such different sets of circumstance

[00:00:18] I'm up all night in the studios

[00:00:19] And you're up early on your ranch

[00:00:23] You'll be brushing out a brood mare's tail

[00:00:26] While the sun is ascending

[00:00:28] And I'll just be getting home with my reel to reel

[00:00:33] There's no comprehending

[00:00:35] Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes

[00:00:39] And the lips you can get

[00:00:41] And still feel so alone

[00:00:44] And still feel related

[00:00:47] Like stations in some relay

[00:00:49] You're not a hit and run driver no no

[00:00:53] Racing away

[00:00:56] You just picked up a hitcher

[00:00:58] A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway

[00:01:13] We saw a farmhouse burning down

[00:01:16] In the middle of nowhere

[00:01:17] In the middle of the night

[00:01:19] And we rolled right past that tragedy

[00:01:22] Till we turned into some road house lights

[00:01:24] Where a local band was playing

[00:01:27] Locals were up kicking and shaking on the floor

[00:01:31] And the next thing I know

[00:01:33] That Coyote's at my door

[00:01:36] He pins me in a corner and he won't take "No "

[00:01:39] He drags me out on the dance floor

[00:01:42] And we're dancing close and slow

[00:01:44] Now he's got a woman at home

[00:01:47] He's got another woman down the hall

[00:01:49] He seems to want me anyway

[00:01:51] Why'd you have to get so drunk

[00:01:54] And lead me on that way

[00:01:56] You just picked up a hitcher

[00:01:59] A prisoner of the white lines of the freeway

[00:02:14] I looked a Coyote right in the face

[00:02:16] On the road to Baljennie near my old home town

[00:02:19] He went running thru the whisker wheat

[00:02:22] Chasing some prize down

[00:02:25] And a hawk was playing with him

[00:02:27] Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes

[00:02:31] He had those same eyes - just like yours

[00:02:34] Under your dark glasses

[00:02:37] Privately probing the public rooms

[00:02:39] And peeking thru keyholes in numbered doors

[00:02:42] Where the players lick their wounds

[00:02:45] And take their temporary lovers

[00:02:47] And their pills and powders to get them thru this passion play

[00:02:52] No regrets Coyote

[00:02:54] I just get off up aways

[00:02:57] You just picked up a hitcher

[00:02:59] A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway

[00:03:15] Coyote's in the coffee shop

[00:03:16] He's staring a hole in his scrambled eggs

[00:03:19] He picks up my scent on his fingers

[00:03:21] While he's watching the waitresses' legs

[00:03:24] He's too fat from the Bay of Fundy

[00:03:28] From Appaloosas and Eagles and tides

[00:03:32] And the air conditioned cubicles

[00:03:34] And the carbon ribbon rides

[00:03:36] Are spelling it out so clear

[00:03:39] Either he's going to have to stand and fight

[00:03:42] Or take off out of here

[00:03:45] I tried to run away myself

[00:03:48] To run away and wrestle with my ego

[00:03:53] And with this flame

[00:03:56] You put here in this Eskimo

[00:03:59] In this hitcher

[00:04:02] In this prisoner

[00:04:04] Of the fine white lines

[00:04:08] Of the white lines on the free free way