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Текст: Red Wanting Blue. You're My Las Vegas.

Well musical says
Luck be a lady tonight
Well hold on tight to me, doll
'Cause we're about to take a bite
Live nude shows going on in my head
Your lipstick glows red
You kiss and blow and I wish I was dead
'Cause you kill me every time
You kill me without even trying
But if you just bet on me, I'll be your surest thing

'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas
And I don't know what I'd do without you
Just hope and pray your chips fall my way real soon

Money's not an object to me
And incidentally I hope you're not into objects, darling
Or for that matter, money, honey
But if you like dancing
And nickel slot romancing
Well maybe you should give us a chance, then
'Cause if you just say no I'll probably die alone

'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas
And I don't know what I'd do without you
Just hope and pray your chips fall my way real soon
'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas
And I can't afford to lose
What are the odds that you're going home with me real soon

Vegas, Vegas in the night

Baby you're my Las Vegas
A queen of of hearts and the king of all fools
Ain't enough lights in this town to outshine me and you

'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas
And I can't afford to lose
What are the odds that you're going home with me real soon

Vegas, Vegas in the night
Burning bright
The city lights
Las Vegas: quite a sight