oh shit y'all it's even MORE coyote sing along hour
corn liquor tastes sweeter in this town
can it be it's the same as the last?
Swear Ah seen your face elsewhere before,
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass
hey darlin'! sleepin' on the blacktop
hey darlin'! runnin' through the trees, honey
hey darlin'! leavin' for the next town,
less'n mah sense catches up with me