Desperado, You know politics 'll drive you crazy
It will make you plain lazy and attack all your friends
Oh, you'll get angry
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Can hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the King of Trump, boy
He'll beat you if he's able
You know the King of Trump was not your best bet
Now, it seems to me some fine things
Have been laid upon your table,
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger, they'll Brexit you home
And freedom, oh freedom, well that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're losin' all your highs and lows;
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences; open the gate
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you, before it's too late


Songwriters: Glenn Frey / Don Henley