The Eagles

The Eagles - Out Of Control lyrics

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Oh, my, don't the sky look spacious
With the stars all shining down
Well, I can hear the night wind howling
It's a high and lonesome sound
And I ain't had a woman in so long
I can't feed my starving soul
Come on, saddle up, boys, we're gonna ride into town
We're gonna get a little out of control

There's a card game in the corner
And the barmaid smiled at me
Well, I tipped her a sliver dollar 
She brought me a drink for free
All the town-folk call her the cheap one
And the gamblers call her Flo
Come on, set 'em up again
I got me a friend 
And I think I'm getting out of control

She's cool water, her momma taught her
I got news, she's mine and mine alone

Well, if anybody's looking for trouble
You know I'm the one you wanna try
Well, I'll fight any man who wants you
And I don't care who or why
You got to gamble on your story
You got no guts, you get no glory
And I'm betting my money on an ace in the hole
Think I'm getting out of control
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Author: Don Henley, Glenn Frey, Tom Nexon

Composer: Don Henley, Glenn Frey, Tom Nexon

Publisher: Asylum Records


Language: English

Appearing on: Desperado (1973)

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