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're 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 winooh, 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're 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 mind
I'll find out which is whichooh, 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're gonna make a wreck out of mewell, I spend all night with the dealertryin' to get aheadspend all day at the Holiday Inntrying to get out of bedooh, 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're gonna make a wreck out of me
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