Hey now, hey now Don't dream it's over When the world comes in They come, they come To build a wall between us We know they won't win There is freedom within There is freedom without Try to catch a deluge in a paper cup

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 got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the Queen of Diamonds, boy She'll

Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm He changed his clothes and shined his boots And

Don't make me close one more door I don't want to hurt anymore Stay in my arms if you dare Or must I imagine you there Don't walk away from me I have nothing, nothing, nothing I don't really need to look Very much further I don't want to have to go

But I would rather to be lonely than to live a dirty lie But Lord know that I don't wanna be lonely tonight All of those things that we've been through Used to make me happy, now make me blue I didn't believe the things that I've heard, no But now I've

Both sides of the story Both sides of the story We always need to hear both sides of the story People looking for truth, we must not fail them now Be sure, before we close our eyes Don't walk away from here Oh, both sides of the story Find yourself in

I love to love ya baby I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga X to L stigga Now don't get me wrong cause I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though

Don't hurt me, don't hurt me Tonight I'm yours, Do anything that you want me to Do anything 'cos I want you to. You won't be home, Tonight I'm Yours Do anything 'cos I want you to Tonight you're mine,

You ain't gonna trouble poor me anymore But someday baby Don't care how long you gone I don't care how long you staying But, good kind treatment Gonna bring you home someday You just keep on betting That the dice won't pass Well you know, darling

What can you show me That my heart don't know already And you're qualified to me Only losers go to school That my heart don't know where it is And you're qualified We make our own sins You're qualified to me We did it unknown