Desperado ( Eagles ) Marcus Nimbler

Desperado performed and programming by Marcus Nimbler written by Henley, Frey Desperado - Lyrics Desperado, why don’t you come to your senses? You been out ridin’ fences for so long now Oh, you’re a hard one But I know that you’ve got your reasons These things that are pleasin’ you Can hurt you somehow 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 Well, 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 know you ain’t gettin’ no younger Your pain and your hunger, 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 wintertime? The sky won’t snow, and the sun won’t shine It’s hard to tell the n