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"COYOTE MOON"
(copr)2007 Bill Pittman
He's pretty much of a loner, don't go to town that much
He plays a harp made by Hohner, says it helps him stay in touch
With his self, that it sort of helps him care
He loves his golden retriever, the fourth one he's outlived
He hates that he'll have to leave her, surely someone else will give
Her their time and then he just cries as he stares
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At the moon, the coyote moon
He plays a cowboy tune to that coyote moon
With coyotes baying, he's mesmerized by the moon
He wonders what they are saying and might know the answer soon
When he goes, that is, if he goes somewhere
He hopes to live till November, the summer is just too hot
He longs for campfire embers, they help him connect the dots
Watch 'em burn, every now and then turn and stare
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One more coyote moon
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