Desperado, 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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but I know that you've got your reasons,
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These things that are pleasin'
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you 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 you can't get.
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Desperado, oh you ain't gettin no younger,
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Your pain and your hunger,
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they're drivin you home,
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And freedom, oh freedom,
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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 wintertime,
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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 nighttime from the day.
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you're losin all your highs and lows,
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Ain't it funny how the feelin goes away?
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Desperado, why don't you come to your senses,
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Come down from your fences- open the gates
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It may be rainin,
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but there's a rainbow above you.
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You'd better Let somebody love you,
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Let somebody love you
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You'd better let somebody love you,
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before it's too late.
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Desperado
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| Fujita Emi |
