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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Red Wanting Blue
Red Wanting Blue
Performer
Ed Davis
Ed Davis
Drums
Rob MacCabe
Rob MacCabe
Tuba
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Terry
Scott Terry
Composer
Mark Stepro
Mark Stepro
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Candiloro
Jamie Candiloro
Producer
Dror Mohar
Dror Mohar
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Well musical says Luck be a lady tonight Well hold on tight to me, doll 'Cause we're about to take a bite Live nude shows going on in my head Your lipstick glows red You kiss and blow and I wish I was dead 'Cause you kill me every time You kill me without even trying But if you just bet on me, I'll be your surest thing 'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas And I don't know what I'd do without you Just hope and pray your chips fall my way real soon Money's not an object to me And incidentally I hope you're not into objects, darling Or for that matter, money, honey But if you like dancing And nickel slot romancing Well maybe you should give us a chance, then 'Cause if you just say no I'll probably die alone 'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas And I don't know what I'd do without you Just hope and pray your chips fall my way real soon 'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas And I can't afford to lose What are the odds that you're going home with me real soon Vegas, Vegas in the night Baby you're my Las Vegas A queen of of hearts and the king of all fools Ain't enough lights in this town to outshine me and you 'Cause baby you're my Las Vegas And I can't afford to lose What are the odds that you're going home with me real soon Vegas, Vegas in the night Burning bright The city lights Las Vegas: quite a sight
Writer(s): Scott Terry, Mark Stepro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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