Lyrics:

Well the stage was set the sun was sinkin&ampapos; low downAs they came to town to face another showdownThe lawmen cleared the people from the streetsAll you blood-thirsty bystanders, will you try to find your seats?Watch &ampapos;em Duelin&ampapos;, Doolin-Dalton, high or low, it&ampapos;s all the sameEasy money and faithless women, you will never kill the painGo down, Bill Doolin, don&ampapos;t you wonder whySooner or later we all have to die?Sooner or later, that&ampapos;s a stone-cold factFour men ride out and only three ride backThe queen of diamonds let you downShe was just an empty fableThe queen of hearts you say you never metYour twisted fate has found you out and it&ampapos; finally turned the tablesStole your dreams and paid you with regretDesperado (is there gonna be anything left, is there gonna be anything?)You sealed your fate up a long time ago(Ain&ampapos;t it hard when you&ampapos;re all alone in the center ring?)Now there&ampapos;s no time left to borrow(Is there gonna be anything left?)Only stardust (maybe tomorrow)Maybe tomorrowMaybe tomorrowDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperadoDesperado