Desperadoes In Love
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Well, we rode my old bike across the desert
Lookin' for something' that didn't exist
So, we turned it toward the swamps, of Louisiana
We were camped out on the land, when first we kissed
Sixty-nine, was a year that I remember
Love was free, so we thought
Just a little shy, of an easy rider
Young rebels, looking for a cause
Like cowboys, hippies, and bikers
Tryin' to find out, what our lives, were made of
A saintly sinner, and a Swedish hiker
Just a couple of desperados, in love
That night, we rode into the reservation
And we tried some things, we shouldn't have tried
And you held me, in your arms, until the sunrise
It was the night, that I saw God
But didn't die
Like cowboys, hippies and bikers
Tryin' to find out, what our lives, were made of
A saintly sinner, and a sweet hitch-hiker
Just a couple of desperados, in love
Well, you know, I often wonder, where you ran to
You're probably out in Big Sur, with a husband
You were always partial, to California
I could never get away, from being southern
And do you still, ride that Harley?
And did you burn off that tattoo?
I know where it is made, I gave it to you
Like cowboys, hippies and bikers
Tryin' to find out, what our lives, were made of
A saintly sinner, and a sweet hedgehiker
Just a couple of desperados, in love
Just a couple of desperados, in love