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Don Williams Old Coyote Town

my old dad still clings to that old coyote town Like horses the pick-ups are parked out in front Of a cafe that don?t need a name Where the old men

Traducció: Don Williams. Ciutat del Coyote Vell.

old dad still clings to that old coyote town. CHORUS Like horses the pick-ups are parked out in front Of a cafe that don?t need a name Where the old

old dad still clings to that old coyote town. CHORUS Like horses the pick-ups are parked out in front Of a cafe that don?t need a name Where the old

old dad still clings to that old coyote town. CHORUS Like horses the pick-ups are parked out in front Of a cafe that don?t need a name Where the old