Song Description
This is a story of a gunfighter who is feeling trapped.
Song Length |
6:27 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Loneliness, Cowboy |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Desperado
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DESPERADO
I stepped in the morning sun
In my hand I held a gun
I was fast or so they say
I didn't think it'd end this way
DESPERADO
Just a lad of 17
I grew up hungry cold and mean
All I want is to be free but the dead
they follow me
I'd put my guns up on a shelf
But I can't run from myself
Every night I have a dream of
dead faces I have seen
DESPERADO
just a lad of 17 , I grew up hungry,
cold and mean , all I want is to be free but the dead
they follow me
with my back against the wall , I listen for
bootsteps in the hall , in the night I lie in
bed with a Colt beneath my head
DESPERADO
just a lad of 17 ,I grew up hungry, cold and
mean, all I want is to be free but the dead
they follow me
Every night I lie and wait for the gods
to seal my fate and in my struggle to survive.
I wind up more dead than alive
DESPERADO
just a lad of 17 I grew up hungry, cold and mean,
all I want is to be free but the dead they follow me
Tony DiPofi - Lyrics - vocals
Jesse Beckwith - guitar
Todd Madland - guitar
Bob Mcnurlen - drums
Bob Kendall - Bass guitar
Recorded at Audio for the Arts, Madison, Wi
1997
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED