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Desperado Eagles  Send mail  Print

       G  G7              C              Cm
 Desperado, why don t you come to your senses ?
          G            Em7      A7        D7
 You been out ridin  fences for so long now
              G       G7            C               Cm
 Oh, you re a hard one, I know that you got your reasons, 
       G           B7     Em7           A7       D7     G
 These things that are pleasin  you can hurt you somehow
 
 
 D         Em                Bm
 Don t you draw the queen of diamonds boy,
        C                 G
 She ll beat you if she s able,
              Em7                C                G   D
 You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet
        Em               Bm                    C              G
 Now it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table
         Em            A7             Am7
 But you only want the ones you can t get
 
 
 D D7  G  G7             C             Cm
 Desperado, oh you ain t gettin  no younger,
      G               Em7           A7          D7
 Your pain and your hunger, they re drivin  you home
     G      G7                  C             Cm
 And freedom, well, that s just some people talkin 
      G      B7   Em7                A7        D7     G
 Your prison is walkin  through this world all alone
 
 
 D          Em                   Bm
 Don t your feet get cold in the winter time ?
     C                  G
 The sky won t snow and the sun won t shine
      Em7              C                   G    D
 It s hard to tell the night time from the day
        Em              Bm
 You re losin  all your highs and lows
          C             G             Am7
 Ain t it funny how the feelin  goes away
 
 
 D  D7 G  G7              C              Cm
 Desperado, why don t you come to your senses
      G         D      Em  A7         D7
 Come down from your fences, open the gate
           G      G7               C           Cm
 It may be rainin ,  but there s a rainbow above you
            G       B7   Em         C  G  Am7
 You better let somebody love you,
            G       B7   Em         Am7       D7  G
 You better let somebody love you before it s too late
 
 
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 Chords used:
 
         E A D G B e
        +-----------+
 A7      x 0 2 0 2 0
 Am7     0 0 2 0 1 0
 B7      x 2 1 2 0 2
 C       0 3 2 0 1 0
 Cm      x x 5 4 3 3
 D       x 0 0 2 3 2
 D7      x x 0 2 1 2
 Em      0 2 2 0 0 0
 Em7     0 2 2 0 3 0
 G       3 x 0 0 0 3
 G7      3 x 0 0 0 1
        +-----------+
 
 
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 The 3 Eagles  songs that I am posting were originally posted by Mike Mongeau.
 I ve just converted them to CHORD format.
 
 
 {title:Desperado}
 {subtitle:By The Eagles}
 #
 # Converted to chord format by Mark Paterson.
 # Orignally posted to alt.guitar.tab by
 # Mike Mongeau.
 #
 Despe[G]rado, [G7]why don t you [C]come to your sen[Cm]ses ?
 You been [G]out ridin  fences for [A7]so long now[D7]
 Oh, you re a [G]hard one, [G7]I know that [C]you got your rea[Cm]sons, 
 These [G]things that [B7]are plea[Em7]sin  you can [A7]hurt you [D7]some[G]how
 
 [D]Don t you [Em]draw the queen of [Bm]diamonds boy,
 She ll [C]beat you if she s [G]able,
 You know the [Em7]queen of hearts is [C]always your best [G]bet [D]
 Now it [Em]seems to me some [Bm]fine things have been [C]laid upon your [G]table
 But you [Em]only want the [A7]ones you can t [Am7]get
 
 [D]Des[D7]per[G]ado, [G7]oh you ain t [C]gettin  no youn[Cm]ger,
 Your [G]pain and your hun[Em7]ger, they re [A7]drivin  you [D7]home
 And [G]freedom, [G7]well, that s just [C]some people tal[Cm]kin 
 Your [G]prison is wal[Em7]kin  through this [A7]world all [D7]alo[G]ne
 
 [D]Don t your [Em]feet get cold in the [Bm]winter time ?
 The [C]sky won t snow and [G]the sun won t shine
 It s [Em7]hard to tell the [C]night time from the [G]day [D]
 You re [Em]losin  all your [Bm]highs and lows
 Ain t it [C]funny how the [G]feelin  goes a[Am7]way
 
 [D]Des[D7]pe[G]rado, [G7]why don t you [C]come to your sen[Cm]ses
 Come [G]down from [D]your fen[Em]ces, [A7]open the [D7]gate
 It may be [G]rainin ,  [G7]but there s a [C]rainbow above you [Cm]
 You better [G]let some[B7]body [Em]love you, [C]  [G]  [Am7]
 You better [G]let some[B7]body [Em]love you be[Am7]fore it s [D7]too [G]late
 
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