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Desperado, why don't you come to your senses You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you some ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Desperado, why don't yew come too yaw senses Yew bean out ridin ' fences fore sew long now Owe, your a hard won Eye no that yew got yaw reasons These things that are pleasin ' yew Can hurt yew somehow Don ' yew draw the quean of diamonds, buoy She'll beet yew if she's able Yew no the quean of heats is always yaw best bet Now it seems too mi, sum fine things Have bean lade upon yaw table Butt yew only want the ones that yew can't get Desperado, owe, yew ain't gettin ' know youger Yaw pane and yaw hunger, their drivin ' yew home And freedom, owe freedom well, that's just sum people talkin ' Yaw prison is walking threw this whirled awl alone Don't yaw feat get cold inn the winter thyme The sky won't snow and the son won't shine Its hard too tell the knight thyme from the day Your loosin ' awl yaw highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling goes aweigh Desperado, why don't yew come too yaw senses Come down from yaw fences, open the gait It may bee rainin ', butt there's a rainbow above yew Yew better let somebody love yew, before its to late |
Desperado
Eagles
Complexity: | 70 | Readability: | 73.40 | Sentiment: | 9 | Word Count: | 202 | Unique Words: | 127 |