D               G
Now Wyle E. Coyote, With love on your side 
          D
Won't you hang in there brother 
       A
You're bound to surrive 
  D                         G
I hate that road runner, as much as you do 
       D              A                 G         D
He's a show off, he's smart ass, he's a communist too. 
 
VERSE: 
       
Now all them near misses, Well they ain't your fault 

Cuz the acme company, they been ripping you off 

Been sending you dynamite, that won't detonate 

And jet roller skates with a bad set of brakes 
 
CHORUS: 
    G                          D
Now all them contraptions, and all that fame 
                                  A
What a high price to pay for just doing your thing 
           G                          D
But you're doin' allright, things are comin' your way 
                                     A          D
You're just an ol' coyote, but every dog has it day 
 
VERSE: 
 
Now one of these days, them tables will turn 

And that weird looking bird, has got a few things to learn 

Old Wyle E. Coyote, he don't ever give in 

Just pulls himself together, then he tries it again 
 
REPEAT CHORUS