[Coyote:] Mama, because I love you Hello? Mom, it's me I miss you, moms Mama, because I love you Man, are you looking through the albums again? Those
He llevado a Dona Blanca por kilos y toneladas he burlado los retenes y alguna que otra emboscada yo cargo un R-18 con el no me asusta nada. Por Nuevo
Well, you're traipsing up and down my backyard. Guess you caught a duck, Digging through my trashcans With that white rope tied around your neck. You
No regrets Coyote We just come from such different sets of circumstance I'm up all night in the studios And you're up early on your ranch You'll be brushing
Coiote sanguinario era um cara muito mau Batia em seu cavalo ate na cabeca do pau Aos 15 anos de idade assassinou seu pessoal Matou a tia, o pai, a irma
Look at me Coyote Don't let a little road dust put you off You can't judge a book Well you know that stuff There's a tear in my upholstery And a hole
Born on the wrong side of opportunity Bled from my hands and my heart for the country But I've lost all hope and I can't stay Because in my dreams I
Le pinte un cuadro al coyote, y me fui para la sierra, el coyote era un vandido, nacido alla por mi tierra, lo conoci desde nino, fuimos juntos a la
Jajaja! Uuuhh Andamos To's vestido de negro El Regreso de los vaqueros Doble Yandel El Trade show con el Coyote Jaaaaaaa! Soy un vaquero con la pinta
Old Coyote waits out there With his gray-brown hair and his three-mile stare I walk backwards trhough the air Devil may care, the devil may care now
Lets meet in the city where the rivers cross, bridges there Lets float down into the stream A kid from a western town of Rich and Poor Pioneers wants
Headin' out your heart beatin' in your head Ridin' on the Texas wind Raise your feet as you cross the state line Wakin' up the Mesa sun and the sky All
Coyote, coyote Coyote, coyote Coyote, coyote Late last night the storm set in It was whistling from the stove in the kitchen We went downstairs to pour
Look at me coyote Don't let a little road dust put you off You can't judge a book Well you know that stuff There's a tear in my upholstery And a hole
Partout ou tu vas tu es toujours seul, Comme si la marque des damnes y collait a ta gueule Tel un tatouage le symbole de dissidence De ta classe criminelle
Coyote goes to the top of the hill Doin' the things that coyote's will Staring at the sky, at the moon You know he starts to howl Coyote goes to the
Coyote King (David Crosby, Jan Crosby, Jeff Pevar, James Raymond, Steve DiStanislao, Andrew Ford) [Intro. (Drums and Acoustic Guitar)] A crowded field
