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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Every time I hit your crystal city |
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You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me |
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Well, the first time I lose I drink whiskey |
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Second time I lose I drink gin |
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Third time I lose I drink anything |
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'cause I think I'm gonna win |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me, no |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Every time I hit your crystal city |
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You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me |
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Well, the queen of spades is a friend of mine |
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The queen of hearts is a bitch |
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Someday when I clean up my mind |
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I'll find out which is which |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Every time I hit your crystal city |
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You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me |
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Well, I spend all night with the dealer |
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Tryin' to get ahead |
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Spend all day at the Holiday Inn |
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Trying to get out of bed |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Ooh, Las Vegas, ain't no place for a poor boy like me |
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Every time I hit your crystal city |
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You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me |
