Three coyotes howling at my door
Past coyote reminds me of misdeeds I’ve done before
Coyote of the present tense looking at me from a picket fence
Third one might be a charm, or just might do me harm
Third one might be a charm, or just might do me harm
I’m not a big believer in fate
I have only 3 coyotes, tho, some folks have 8
Best we do is keep the pace, and for a while win the race
Its gonna go just fine, till coyote gets you down the line
Its gonna go just fine, till coyote gets you down the line
Bridge
We’re dealing with our wild beasts
Howling from below and above
But can you make those noises cease
Turn them to a rhapsody of love?
I know this metaphor is overused
Three coyotes, three ghosts, three verses of the blues
coyote sitting on my fence, sometimes life does not make sense
best I can reckon, coyote wins, I come in second
best I can reckon, coyote wins, I come in second
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