Chords for BAILEN - Coyote By Joni Mitchell

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No regrets, [F] coyote.
We [C] just come from two different sets of circumstance.
I'm up all night in [D] the studios and you're [G] up fully on your [F] edge.
You'll be brushing out a bruised mary's tail while the sun is ascending and I'll [C] just be
getting on with my [Bb] reaperies.
There's no comprehension, [D] just a glow in the dark.
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I'm up all night in the studios and _ [G] [C] you're up fully on your edge.
I'm up all night in the studios and you're up fully on your edge.
I'm up all night in the studios and you're up fully on your edge.
I'm up all night in the studios and you're up fully on your edge.
I'm up all night in the studios and you're up fully on your edge.
I'm up all night in the studios and you're up fully on your edge.
I
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saw farmhouse [G] buildin' out [C] in the middle
of nowhere, in the middle of the night.
rolled right past that tragedy.
[G] Louie turned into some road guy
[F] where a local band was playin'.
The locals were kickin' and shakin' [C] on the floor.
[Bb] Next thing I know, that [F] coyote's at my door.
he pins me in a corner and won't take no
[C] he drags me out on the dance Floor
And [G] we're dancing close and slow
Now [F] we've got a woman at home
He's got another woman now
And all he needs to want me [C] anyplace
Why'd you have [Bb] to get so drunk, Anne?
Leave me on that way
[C] You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines
On the freeway _ _
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_ _ _ _ [Eb] I looked at Coyote right in the [A] face
On the roads [D] about, then into my old [C] hometown
We went running through
In [G] _
sunrise, I [F] _ was playing with him
_ I've been straight up blinking [C] past him
Staying [Bb] eyes just like yours
Under your dark glasses
_ [G] Privately probing the public [C] room
Peeking through keyhole-numbered [G] doors
With a plan to [F] continue town
And if he'll then forget [C] them
Pat and play, no [Bb] regretting diaries
I just get off the booze
[C] You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines
On the freeway _ _
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Coyote's in a coffee shop
[G] He's staring a hole in his scrambled [C] eggs
He picks up my scent on his fingers [G] while he's
Watching the waitresses lay
[F] Two fives from the bay of fundry
My blueses and eagles are [C] tight
And those [Bb] acridishy cuba boots
And those carbon-ribboned eyes
[G] Are spelling it out so clear
[C] Either he's gonna have to stand and fight [G] or not
Take off after [F] I try to run away myself
Run away and wrestle with [C] my [G] _ _
[Bb] ego
This is [Dm] flame
You put her in this cestum, oh
[C] In this cedrum
In [F] this prison
Of the fine white lines
Of those white lines
[C] On the _ _ _ freeway
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