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coyote sing along hour 

The spirits white as lightning all on me travels guide me,
the moon would shake and the stars would quake
whenever they espied me.
Still I sing bonny boys, bonny mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonny
for they all go bare and they live on the air
and they want no drink nor money.

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