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A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me E Well, the first time I lose a drink of whiskey And the second time I lose a drink of gin, Third time I lose a drink of anything Cause I think I'm gonna win. A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me A Well, the queen of spades is a friend of mine The queen of hearts is a bitch A Some day when I clean up my mind A I'll think I'm gonna win. A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me A Spend all night with a dealer Just trying to get ahead, Spend all day at the Holiday Inn Just trying to get out of bed A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me A E Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me D Ev'ry time I hit your crystal city A E You know you're gonna make a wreck out of me
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