Coyote

We just got out in the nick of time
We find ourselves drowning in our blood in a sea of wine
Down for the mountain, she wastes
Dancing 'round a fire, shaking her waist
Oh, lemons don’t get much sweeter than this
Oh, lemons don’t get much sweeter than this
A coyote
A coyote, oh yeah
She don’t mind broken flowers in the morning
I’ve seen the blue fall get in her eyes
It just wanna see if we do it for the money
And how you made them beg, I am made them beg to try
Oh, lemons don’t get much sweeter than this
Oh, lemons don’t get much sweeter than this
A coyote
A coyote
A coyote
A coyote, oh yeah