: Glitterballs and disco halls and all that you can bare In mini skirts and shoes that hurt they're giving it away So come over here, come over here
If I ever watch fire flies all around? Shinin' like the stars above them? The bullets fly over my head? Just like the words that you've said, son,? So put down your
to god but i can't find a question to ask i just see a town and two cities made of glass it makes my heart break to see your state of mind it makes
: Starlet, when they call your name Does it feel the same, does it feel the same? A dancer from a golden age When you take the stage and the curtains
your Vegas, this is your Vegas In your neon glow, you'll find This is your Vegas, this is your Vegas In your neon glow, you'll find Your Vegas
Time to hit the road As every star above our head explodes, Raining down on desert dust( Its hard to call your name When every time I do, I see your face
light You don?t know if heavens in your mind And if hell is just a twinkle in your eye You?ve led a short life Short from the moment your were born
just a feeling in my head Sleeping pills won't fool the world that you've never needed anyone It's plain to see that all your seams are coming undone
to a stand-off Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby Wondering if it's in your life And you fly your flags on Mondays That
know You can't rewrite Your own history Cigarette Barbie Your love is like a city i visited Your love is like a city that burnt me good Oh Las Vegas
Übersetzung: The Thrills. Deine Liebe ist wie Las Vegas.
: So cash in all your chips tonight baby, cuz were going out of style. we could leave this city, if only for a while. well take this feeling to our
So cash in all your chips tonight baby, cuz were going out of style. we could leave this city, if only for a while. well take this feeling to our graves
feel damned between the sunrise and sunset You're damned well panicky, I know the rainy days Please them or run on the turf You could be raising money with your
you know You can't rewrite Your own history Cigarette Barbie Your love is like a city i visited Your love is like a city that burnt me good Oh Las Vegas
never rest on the floor If I ain't rolling I may die on the floor Brazil, Morocco, London to Ibiza Straight to L.A. New York Vegas to Africa Dance the night away Live your
I told ya Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya Your girl acting stank than call me ov-ah Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa Call before you come,
You Rappin Im Tryin To Cave Your Head And Your Back In Im Gettin Bread And Relaxin And Attractin A Fan Base Of Females Wit Emails And Letters To Fax In In Vegas
