歌詞
Gotta get, gotta get away
Tank full of gas and I'm leaving today
Take the 5 to the 91
Hit the 15 like a loaded gun
Hot desert air dries the tears as they fall
But I won't miss him, miss him at all
Just under 300 miles to go
When I'm coming back, I don't know
(Chorus)
Sin city sing to me,
My luck's run out and it's lookin' bleak
Sin city pray for me,
Cuz I don't think I can make it
Sin city sing to me, lift me up I'm feeling weak
Sin city pray for me,
I've got one last chance to make it out alive
See those lights, they're flashing bright
They blind you from what's wrong with your life
In a city that never sleeps
Don't have to wake up and admit defeat
Free drinks and the dealer's smile
Make you feel alright for awhile
But the glamour it always fades
Just watch as this world around you decays
Place my bet and close my eyes
I'm not looking back, no not tonight
Gonna find my way out of this somehow
Written by: Jacqui Veta
