Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Vocals
Don Henley
Don Henley
Vocals
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Acoustic Guitar
Jeff Hanna
Jeff Hanna
Acoustic Guitar
Kerry Marx
Kerry Marx
Acoustic Guitar
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Henley
Don Henley
Songwriter
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Producer
David Ferguson
David Ferguson
Mixing Engineer
Thom Russo
Thom Russo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Andrew Scheps
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chuck Turner
Chuck Turner
Assistant Recording Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one But I know that you've 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 Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the things that 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 walking Through this world all alone And don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow, the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the night time from the day You're loosin' 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, and open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you You better let somebody love you You better let somebody love you Before it's too late
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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