From the recording Postcard Saturdays
Lyrics
don’t cry wolf, coyote
caught you howlin at the moon
casting your spell
while I was fishin loose change
from your wishing well
it ain’t that won’t
but your angle I doubt
cuz I know your kind
what you’re all about
so don’t cry wolf, coyote
you can’t pull the wool o’er my eyes
don’t cry wolf, coyote
i won’t fall for your disguise
it ain’t the squint in your eyes
or your sheeps clothing
it’s just what I fear
you may be holding
it ain’t the ace up your sleeve
not the bullet or the gun
It’s my half eaten heart
you ain’t earned or even won
so don’t cry wolf, coyote
you can’t pull the wool o’er my eyes
don’t cry wolf, coyote
i won’t fall for your disguise
the words “I love you”
are dripping outta your grin
i fear may be all you need
to lure me back into your den...again
caught you sniffin round back
steamin’ hot on my trail
tried to slip out the front door
to no such avail
and whether you will
or whether you won’t
i’m sure to die-sure to die
if you really don’t