Don Edwards
Coyotes

Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas
His face was burnt deep by the sun
Part history, part sage, part mesquit
He was there when Pancho Villa was young

And he'd tell you a tale of the old days
When the country was wild all around
Sit out under the stars of the Milky Way
And listen while the coyotes howl

And they go... poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo

Now the long horns are gone
And the drovers are gone
The Comanche's are gone
And the outlaws are gone
Geronimo is gone
And Sam Bass is gone
And the lion is gone
And the Red Wolf is gone

Well he cursed all the roads and the oil men
And he cursed the automobile
Said this is no place for an hombre like I am
In this new world of asphalt and steel

Then he'd look off some place in the distance
At something only he could see
He'd say all that's left now of the old days
Those damned old coyotes and me

And they go poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo

Now the long horns are gone
And the drovers are gone
The Comanche's are gone
And the outlaws are gone
Now Quantro is gone
Stand Watie is gone
And the lion is gone
And the Red Wolf is gone

One morning they searched his adobe
He disappeared without even a word
But that night as the moon crossed the mountain
One more coyote was heard

And he'd go, poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo

poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo


Mirror lyrics:

poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo

poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
And he'd go, poo yip poo yip poo

One more coyote was heard
But that night as the moon crossed the mountain
He disappeared without even a word
One morning they searched his adobe

And the Red Wolf is gone
And the lion is gone
Stand Watie is gone
Now Quantro is gone
And the outlaws are gone
The Comanche's are gone
And the drovers are gone
Now the long horns are gone

poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
And they go poo yip poo yip poo

Those damned old coyotes and me
He'd say all that's left now of the old days
At something only he could see
Then he'd look off some place in the distance

In this new world of asphalt and steel
Said this is no place for an hombre like I am
And he cursed the automobile
Well he cursed all the roads and the oil men

And the Red Wolf is gone
And the lion is gone
And Sam Bass is gone
Geronimo is gone
And the outlaws are gone
The Comanche's are gone
And the drovers are gone
Now the long horns are gone

poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
poo yip poo yip poo
poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo
And they go... poo yip poo yip poo

And listen while the coyotes howl
Sit out under the stars of the Milky Way
When the country was wild all around
And he'd tell you a tale of the old days

He was there when Pancho Villa was young
Part history, part sage, part mesquit
His face was burnt deep by the sun
Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas


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