DEsperado
Desperado, why don&9t you come to your senses?
You been out ridin&9 fences for so long now
Oh, you&9re a hard one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin&9 you
Don&9 you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
She&9ll beat you if she&9s able
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
Desperado, oh, you ain&9t gettin&9 no youger
Your pain and your hunger, they&9re drivin&9 you home
And freedom, oh freedom well, that&9s just some people talkin&9
Don&9t your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won&9t snow and the sun won&9t shine
It&9s hard to tell the night time from the day
You&9re loosin&9 all your highs and lows
Desperado, why don&9t you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin&9, but there&9s a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before it&9s too late