I can’t believe it’s taken me so long to get round to this one. One of my very favourite songs ever. It was only in the past couple of weeks I discovered it was written about a man, and not a woman. All this time and I thought it was about me!
Sorry I can’t find an Eagles version of it, but Linda does a reasonable job, although it lacks the warmth of the original. Anyway, it’s all about the lyrics. Readers, for your listening pleasure, Desperado by
The Eagles err, no, Linda Ronstadt.