Las Vegas

You’re back in town for the heat
It feels just like you’re seventeen
Maybe you could get a lift
From the uptown boys you used to run with
You wore makeup for three days straight
Half a Xanax for the holidays
By the look on your face
You’re rolling eights the hard way
We came here to win
We didn’t come for the entertainment
Whoa
I believe
I believe in Las Vegas
The city of plastic
So unreal it’s dangerous
Back out here on the street
The hotlines are all out of reach
I beg your pardon I was leaving
On account of my Lady Luck’s gone away