I've seen the Jocks retreat
Hot down on my knee
Through the burning mud of prayer
I've glanced barefooted
Strong across the devil's high coal I've been everywhere,
I swear
I said, hey, what can I say?
I'm a desperate man
I said, hey, what can I say?
I'm just a desperate man
Fortune teller told me
No more last chance, say
You got no future at all Oh,
but I ain't list'n' that
Black-eyed,
gypsy,
hangin' crucifix On the bedroom wall
I said, hey, what can I say?
I'm a desperate man
Flashy light, caution,
cross-eyed She comes back again
I said, hey,
what can I say?
I'm a desperate man
What can I say?
I'm just a desperate man
I said, hey,
come on, hey Oh,
I'm a desperate man
I said, hey,
come on, hey Oh,
I'm a desperate man
Grown-ass man
Me and you, Joe
How you guys doing?
We had
an incredible time last night in this room.
It was all about music and it was all about art.
And it was all the things when I was young that turned me on.
And it was a pleasure to do last night,
and it is a pleasure to do tonight.