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Upcoming Concerts for Sara Bareilles

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sara Bareilles
Sara Bareilles
Vocals
Brian MacLeod
Brian MacLeod
Drums
Chris Chaney
Chris Chaney
Bass Guitar
Bruce Watson
Bruce Watson
Guitar
Lyle Workman
Lyle Workman
Guitar
Joel Shearer
Joel Shearer
Guitar
Rafael Padilla
Rafael Padilla
Percussion
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Bareilles
Sara Bareilles
Songwriter
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Christopher Willing
Howard Christopher Willing
Recording Engineer
Dave Colvin
Dave Colvin
Assistant Engineer
Bill Mims
Bill Mims
Assistant Engineer
Charlie Paakkari
Charlie Paakkari
Assistant Engineer
Eric Rosse
Eric Rosse
Producer

Lyrics

Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas 'Cause somebody told me That's where dreams would be Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas Finally, see my name upon the Palace marquis Gonna quit my job and move to New York 'Cause somebody told me that's where Dreamers should go I'm gonna quit my job and move to New York Tattoo my body with every Broadway show Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry Can't get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I'm nobody The way I'm running has sure got me down On my knees My next stop, Vegas please I gotta get to Vegas Can you take me to Vegas? I'm gonna sell my house and cross the border 'Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico I'm gonna sell my house, I got to lose ten pounds And cross the border Make sweet love upon the white sandy shore Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry Can't get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I'm nobody The way I'm running has sure got me down On my knees But next stop, Vegas please It's always just around the corner or you're On your way to somewhere That is bigger or better If you could only get there It's never your fault, you can't start your Own winning streak But I'd hate to lose you to the fortune you seek I'm gonna lose my mind and sail the ocean 'Cause somebody told me there were Cherry blue skies I'm gonna fix my mind with a final destination And have a deep sleep upon a sweet dream I'll never realize, no Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry I can't get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I'm nobody The way I'm running has sure got me down On my knees My next stop, Vegas please Can you take me to Vegas? I need to see Vegas Can you take me to Vegas?
Writer(s): Sara Bareilles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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