Wile E. Coyote Songtext
von The Great Divide

Hey Wyle E. Coyote, I′m on your side
Won't you hang in there brother, you′re bound to survive
I hate that roadrunner as much as you do
He's a smart ass, he's showoff, and he′s a communist too

Now all them near misses, well, they ain′t your fault
'Cause the Acme company, they′ve been ripping you off
They've been sending you dynamite that won′t detonate
And jet roller skates with a bad set of brakes


All them contraptions, and all of that fame
What a high price to pay for just doing your thing
But you're doin′ alright, things are comin' your way
You're just an ol′ Coyote, but every dog has his day, that′s right

Now one of these days, them tables will turn
And that weird looking bird, he got a few things to learn
Old Wyle E. Coyote, he don't ever give in
He just pulls himself together, and then he tries it again

All them contraptions, and all of that fame
What a high price to pay for just doing your thing
But you′re doin' alright, things are comin′ your way
You're just an ol′ Coyote, but every dog has his day

You're just an ol' Coyote, but every dog has his day