Desperado Lyrics - Black Clint

Desperado 

Why don't you come to your senses 

Ben out ridin' fences, for so long now 

Oh, you're a hard one 

But I know that you 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 

You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet 

But it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table 

But you only want the ones 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 walkin' through this world all alone 

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 nighttime from the day 

And you're losin' all your highs and lows 

Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away