Текст песни Desperadoes In Love - Re-Recorded - The Bellamy Brothers

Well, we road on my ol' bike
Across the desert
Lookin' for somethin' that didn't exist
So, we turned in toward the swamps of Louisiana
We were camped out on the land
Where first we kissed

'69 was a year that I remember
When love was free
So we thought it was
Just a little shy of Easy Rider
Young rebels lookin' for a cause

Like cowboys, hippies, and bikers
Tryin' to find out what our lives are made of
A saintly sinner and a sweet little shy girl
Just a couple of desperadoes in love

That night we road into the reservation
And we tried some things
We shouldn't a tried
And you held me in your arms until the sunrise
It was a night that I saw God but didn't die

Like cowboys, hippies, and bikers
Tryin' to find out what our lives are made of
A saintly sinner and a sweet little shy girl
Just a couple of desperadoes in love

Well, ya know I often wonder
Where you ran to
You're probably out in Big Sur
With a husband

You were always partial to California
But 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 then
I gave it to you

Like cowboys, hippies, and bikers
Tryin' to find out what our lives are made of
A saintly sinner and a sweet little shy girl
Just a couple of desperadoes in love
Just a couple of desperadoes in love