• Song:

    Coyotes

  • Artist:

    Don Edwards

  • Album:

    Best Of

D                     A            G 
There Was a cowboy I knew in south Texas 
D                  A           G 
His face was burnt deep by the sun  
D              A         G 
Part history, part sage, part Mexican 
D                        A          G 
He was there when Pancho Villa was young 
  
D                   A           G 
And he'd tell you a tale of the old days 
D                    A        G 
When the country was wild all around 
D                 A           G 
sit out under the stars of the Milky Way 
D                    A       G 
And listen while the coyotes howled and they go.. 
  
D       A         G 
Poodi yip poo yip poo 
D                A          G 
Poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
D       A        G 
Poo yip poo yip poo 
D                 A          G 
Poo di hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
  
Bm                         G 
Now the Longhorns are gone and the drovers are gone 
Em                     A 
The Comanches are gone and the out laws are gone 
Em                    D 
Geronimo is gone and Sam Bass is gone 
G                             A   
And the lion is gone and the red wolf is gone  
  
D                      A             G 
Well he cursed all the roads and the oil men 
D                 A     G 
And he cursed the automobile 
G             D               A           G 
Said "this is no place for an hombre like I am  
D                    A             G 
In this new world of asphault and steel" 
  
D                       A            G 
Then He'd look off some place in the distance 
D                A        G  
At somethin only he could see 
  
D                        A          G 
He'd say "All thats left now of the old days 
D          A           G 
Are those damned ol' coyotes and me" and they go 
  
D       A        G 
Poo yip poo yip poo 
D                A          G
Poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
D       A        G 
Poo yip poo yip poo 
D                 A          G 
Poo di hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
  
Bm                         G 
Now the Longhorns are gone and the drovers are gone 
Em                     A 
The Comanches are gone and the out laws are gone 
Em                    D 
Geronimo is gone and Sam Bass is gone 
G                             A   
And the lion is gone and the red wolf is gone 
  
D                 A          G 
One mornin they searched his adobe 
D                      A      G  
He disappeared without even a word 
G         D                 A          G  
But that night as the moon crossed the mountains 
D        A          G 
One more coyote was heard and he'd go 
  
D       A         G 
Poodi yip poo yip poo 
D                A          G 
Poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
D       A        G 
Poo yip poo yip poo 
D                 A          G 
Poo di hoo di yip poo di yip poo

D       A         G 
Poodi yip poo yip poo 
D                A          G 
Poodi hoo di yip poo di yip poo 
D       A        G 
Poo yip poo yip poo 
D                 A          G 
Poo di hoo di yip poo di yip poo
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