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Introducción:
C
I hear the coyotes calling
F G
Their melancholy pierces the night
C
I feel those wheat fields waving
F G
Calling me with their collective spite
F
I know tomorrow morning
C F
Fate will dictate my part
Dm
But I never believed in fate
G
Because I know the coyote&rsquo s heart
C F
You&rsquo re 200 miles away
C
On the other side of the state
F
And I&rsquo m going round and round in a wheat field
G
Trying to beat the rain
C F
The sun goes down, it won&rsquo t matter much
Dm
We&rsquo ll keep on cutting &lsquo till the straw gets tough
G
I&rsquo ll be free when we get through
C
I'll head back to town and back to you