Old Coyote

Old Coyote waits out thereWith his gray-brown hair and his three-mile stareI walk backwards trhough the airDevil may care, the devil may care nowRing around rosey gameAlways ends the same wayWe all fall downGet up now, baby, get up now, babyIt's your song, it's your song playingVision of Mary in converse shoesShe's putting down roots and stars she shoots outI am crying on her couchTalking in tongues when the words won't come outRing around rosey gameAlways ends the same wayWe all fall downGet up now, baby, get up now, babyIt's your song, it's your song playing Old Coyote's faking sleepNot counting sheep on the watch he keepsWe bring springtime into bloom inside these roomsAnd outside under the moonRing around rosey gameAlways ends the same wayWe all fall downGet up now, baby, get up now, babyIt's your song, it's your song playing