DESPERADO				EAGLES / CLINT BLACK



DESPERADO, WHY DON'T YOU COME TO YOUR SENSES.

YOU BEEN OUT RIDING' FENCES, FOR SO LONG NOW.

OH YOU'RE A HARD ONE, BUT I KNOW THAT YOU'VE GOT YOUR REASONS.

AN' THESE THINGS THAT ARE PLEASING' YOU, CAN HURT YOU SOMEHOW.

DON'T YOU DRAW THE QUEEN OF DIAMONDS BOY,

SHE'LL BEAT YOU IF SHE'S ABLE.

AN' YOU KNOW THE QUEEN OF HEARTS IS ALWAYS YOUR BEST FRIEND.

NOW IT SEEMS TO ME SOME FINE THINGS,

HAVE BEEN LAID UPON YOUR TABLE,

BUT YOU ONLY WANT THE ONES THAT YOU CANT GET.



DESPERADO, OH YOU AINT GETTING' NO YOUNGER.

YOUR PAIN AND YOUR HUNGER, DRIVING' YOU HOME.

AN' FREEDOM, O-OH FREEDOM, WELL THAT'S JUST SOME PEOPLE TALKING'.

YOUR PRISON IS WALKIN' THROUGH THIS WORLD ALL ALONE.

DON'T YOUR FEET GET COLD IN THE WINTER TIME.

THE SKY WONT SNOW AND THE SUN WONT SHINE.

IT'S HARD TO TELL THE NIGHT-TIME FROM THE DAY.

AND YOUR LOOSING' ALL YOUR HIGHS AND LOWS,

AINT IT FUNNY HOW THE FEELING' GOES, AWAY.



DESPERADO, WHY DON'T YOU COME TO YOUR SENSES.

COME DOWN FROM YOUR FENCES, OPEN THE GATE.

IT MAY BE RAINING', BUT THERE'S A RAINBOW ABOVE YOU.

YOU BETTER LET SOMEBODY LOVE YOU, LET SOMEBODY LOVE YOU.

BETTER LET SOMEBODY LOVE YOU, BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE.





		

 


 
 
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