The Coyote & The Cowboy

Lyrics
The Coyote's a survivor Reckon he's got to be He lives in the snow at forty below Or in Malibu by the sea I'm just an old cowpuncher I love to listen to his tune As I get high on a bottle of rye The Coyote gets drunk on the moon As I get high on a bottle of rye The Coyote gets drunk on the moon The Cowboy's a conundrum A contradiction in this age He says he's doing fine on the poverty line With a workin' cowboy's wage The whiskey bottle costs thirty-two bucks The big prairiе moon is free So who is a dumber son of a bitch The little Coyotе or me? Who is a dumber son of a bitch The little Coyote or me? So with thoughts of reincarnation Well, I drifted off to dream Made it for a life with a coyote wife A bushy-tailed coyote queen Way down in the valley By the old Jasper saloon The Cowboy got high on a bottle of rye And we got drunk on the moon The Cowboy got high on a bottle of rye And we got drunk on the moon The Coyote's a survivor Reckon he's got to be He lives in the snow at forty below Or in Malibu by the sea I'm just an old cowpuncher I love to listen to his tune As I get high on a bottle of rye The Coyote gets drunk on the moon As I get high on a bottle of rye The Coyote gets drunk on the moon
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Credits
- Writers
- Ian Tyson