Desperado
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out ridin' fences for so long now
Oh, you're a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Will hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
You know the Queen of Hearts is always your best bet
It seems to me some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger are drivin' you home
And freedom, oh freedom, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're losin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
Away, Desperado
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin', but there is a rainbow above you
Let somebody love you before it's too late
You've gotta let somebody love you
Before it's, it's too late
You been out ridin' fences for so long now
Oh, you're a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Will hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
You know the Queen of Hearts is always your best bet
It seems to me some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger are drivin' you home
And freedom, oh freedom, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're losin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
Away, Desperado
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin', but there is a rainbow above you
Let somebody love you before it's too late
You've gotta let somebody love you
Before it's, it's too late
Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley
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