Desperate Man Lyrics

David Allan Coe Desperate Man
Gimme all your money
The thief said with a grin
The gun started shaking
In his trembling hand
I dont wanna hurt no one
But I gotta make a stand
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man.
Honey please dont leave me
Im beggin you he said
Youre all I got to live for
I might as well be dead
Do I have to end my life
To make you understand
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man.
Jesus please forgive me
I cried out in the night
I know you can help me
You can make it right
I dont wanna hurt no one
But I know youll understand
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man.
Everynight I sing my songs
Playin with my band
Sometimes they listen
I hope they understand
I dont wanna hurt no one
Im just tryin to make a stand
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man.
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man
You dont know, the kind of shape Im in
Oh, Im a Desperate Man.