Eagles

“, Despe rado, why dont you / come to your sen ses? You been out ridin…”

“On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair / Warm smell of colitas, rising through the air…”

“, I was standing, / All alone against the, world outside…”

“City girls just, seem to find out early / How to open, doors with just a smile…”

“, / Well, Im a runnin down the road, tryin to loosen my load,…”

“Its another, tequila sunrise / Starin slowly, cross the sky,…”