Songtext von Coyote

We just got out, in the knick of time We found ourselves drowning, in the blood in a sea of wine Down from the mountain, she waits Dancing around the fire, shaking her waist Oh lemons won't get much sweeter than this Oh lemons don't get much much sweeter than this A coyote, a coyote, yea Oh lemons don't get much sweeter than this She dont mind, broken flowers in the morning I seen the blue fall, dead in her eyes It just one seat (?) if ya do it, for the money And how you make them bed (?), how you make them (??) 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