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Willie Smith
Willie Smith
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Don Henley
Don Henley
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Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
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Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You've been out riding fences for so long now You're a hard one But I know that you've got your reasons 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 No, 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, you ain't getting no younger Your pain and your hunger are driving you home And freedom? Oh freedom, well, that's just some people talking Your prison is walking through this world all alone 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 losing 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 raining, but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you before its too late
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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