Born in the heat of the desert. My mother died giving me life. Deprived of the love of a father. Blamed for the loss of his wife. . You know Lord I've been in a prison.
Don't be nice to me. Just because I'm you used to be. Forget me. You don't owe me a thing. . My heart is cryin' now. But it will laugh again, somehow.
Born in the heat of the desert my mother died giving me life. Despised and disliked by my father blamed for the loss of his wife. You know Lord I've been in a prison for something I'd never done.