Las Vegas Songtext

Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meWell, the first time I lose I drink whiskeySecond time I lose I drink ginThird time I lose I drink anything'Cause I think I'm gonna win Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me NoOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meWell, the Queen of Spades is a friend of mineThe Queen of Hearts is a bitchSomeday when I clean up my mindI'll find out which is which Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meWell, I spend all night with the dealerTryin' to get aheadSpend all day at the Holyday InnTryin' to get out of bed Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of me
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