Wild Coyote

Coyote, that's what they call me And say inhumane is that what I'll be I'll be a death without a tombstone A silhouette without a shadow I met the kid in Frisco Cisco was his name He said, "I try to get stoned So I can go insane" Well, I do the same Hey, there kid, dame tu nombre So, yeah, I told him I don't know, but Coyote, that's what they call me And say inhumane is that what I'll be I'll be a man without a real home A piece of ham, cut off a dry bone I met the kid in Frisco Cisco was his name He said, "I try to get stoned So I can go insane" Well, I do the same Hey, there kid, dame tu nombre So, yeah, I told him I don't know, but Coyote was a good man riding through the badlands Riding miles and miles of red desert sand Coyote was a good man in the bad, bad hands Of a God who doesn't care, and doesn't understand What it is to be a man Coyote, that's what they call me And say inhumane is that what I'll be I'll be a sad, lonely rider I've got no friends, no one to deride I met the kid in Frisco Cisco was his name He said, "I try to get stoned So I can go insane" Well, I do the same Hey, there kid, dame tu nombre So, yeah, I told him I don't know, but Oh-oh-oh, wild coyote