作词 : Casey, Farriss, Fortune, Unga
Fallin’ asleep at the wheel again baby,
You’re driftin’ over the line (line).
You’re hands are tied, but you’re losin’ grip quickly
Fix me, can you read the signs
Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty
And Dreamin’ of the other side…
Save your tears and laughter because
It doesn’t matter what you find

It ain’t pretty
After the show
It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you
With no place to go.

If you think you need it,
Here’s the place to feed it
But it ain’t pretty

When, everything that you do is wrong,
And you
Feel like you can barely survive
When those around you
Are crumblin’ downwards
Buried in the sunset of life.

Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty
And screamin’ like you\\\'re back from hell,

Save your dreams
And occupations
Cause it Doesn’t matter what you sell…

It ain’t pretty
After the show
It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you
With no place to go

So, if you think you want it
Here’s the place to get it,
It ain’t pretty

The party\\\'s over
And the road is long
The party\\\'s over
And you\\\'re moving on
The party\\\'s over
And the road is long

If you think you want it
just come out and say it
it ain\\\'t pretty

Fallin asleep at the wheel again baby
Your drifting over the line (line)
Your hands are tied but your loosing grip quickly
Fix me can you read the sign,

Thumbin’ your way to Vegas, dirty
And Dreamin’ like you’re out of control,
Save your tears and laughter
Because this is the ride…
And this is the show

And it ain\\\'t pretty
After the show…
It ain’t pretty when the pretty leaves you
With no place to go

So, if you think you want it
Just come in and get it

It ain’t pretty