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