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We just got out In the nick of time We find ourselves drowning in Blood in a sea of wine Down for the mountain She wastes Dancing round a fire Shaking her waist Oh lemons don’t get much sweeter than this Oh lemons don’t get much sweeter on this A coyote A coyote yeah She don’t mind Broken flowers in the morning I seen the blue fall Get in her eyes It just wanna see if we do it for the money And how you made them beg I am made them beg to try 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 yeah From Letras Mania