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I never really liked this place |
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Hard to tell the nights from days |
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Lost inside a smoky maze with no last call |
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You walked up, |
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I turned around |
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You were drinkin' something watered down |
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Maybe I don't hate this town after all |
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Could Sin |
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City save us? |
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Could Lady |
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Luck wave us |
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On through the velvet rope? |
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The whispers in my ear said, "Everything stays here" |
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But we know something they don't |
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Sometimes what happens in |
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VegasFollows you home, follows you home |
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It's just a state of mind |
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And crossin' that |
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Nevada line |
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I thought |
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I'd never find my wildest dream |
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I almost had to live without |
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Now neon lights are washin' out |
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Any shadow of a doubt and |
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I believeSin |
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City saved us, |
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Lady Luck waved us |
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On through the velvet rope |
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The whispers in my ear said, "Everything stays here" |
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But we know something they don't |
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Sometimes what happens in |
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VegasFollows you home, follows you home |
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Follows you home, follows you home |
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Among the false promises, glitter and phoniness |
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Somehow we've found the real thing |
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Sin City saved us, |
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Lady Luck waved us |
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On through the velvet rope |
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The whispers in my ear said, "Everything stays here" |
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But we know something they don't |
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Sometimes what happens in |
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VegasSometimes what happens in |
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VegasFollows you home, follows you home |
