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Desperado
Written by - Glen Frey & Don Henley
From - American IV: The Man Comes Around
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet
Now it seems to me some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the things that you can't get

Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger
They're drivin' you home
And freedom, oh, freedom
Well, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking
Through this world all alone

And don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow
The sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're loosin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling
Goes away?

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences and open the gate
It may be rainin'
But there's a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you
You better let somebody love you
You better let somebody love you
Before it's too late

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