Simple as the fence in front of your house
I could dance to your mailbox
Whistling a tune that reminds me of you
And pretty as the day is long
Found a penny on heads in front of my bed
And a four leaf clover in the drive way
So I penned you a letter with a rooster feather
And hit you with all the right lines
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been howling at the moon in the middle of June
Praying for a shooting star
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been looking for me while I'm looking for you
Like the predators we are
When we get a little older I'd buy you a ring
In a little box from a gum machine
Kiss me on the cheek and tell me things
My jaw would hit the floor
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been howling at the moon in the middle of June
Praying for a shooting star
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been looking for me while I'm looking for you
Like the predators we are
Oh your taste for me has brought you here
May the cheers of dogs, lighten your fears
In the face of failure you'll find
Me in the darkest of nights
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been howling at the moon in the middle of June
Praying for a shooting star
Hey hey, Coyote I love it when you lasso me
You've been looking for me while
I'm looking for you
Like the predators we are
Oh, you've been looking for me while I'm looking for you
Like the predators we are
Whoa, you've been looking for me while I'm looking for you
Like the predators we are
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