Drive’em Strange

Sometimes it’s all I can do
To keep myself contained
When I hear the wind howl
With its’ low echoed refrain.
To hear coyotes’ yipping whine
In the middle of moonlit night
Makes me sad inside and
Frightened for the night.
Who’ll keep them company,
The wind, the moon, cowboy?
When coyote leaves this earth,
The silence will drive’em strange!