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VEGAS

VEGAS

So tell me where do you go?
June-bug annihilator so sweet.
Make me smile,
Make me laugh,
Make me cry.
I'll tell you the truth unless you want me to lie.

Aren't you supposed to be in Vegas?
With the slot machines and blackjack.
But I opened up my eyes and your there.
I imagine that.
I imagine that.

Green like a garden.
Love so sultry and golden.
Let it run,
Let it ride,
Let it pull you aside.
Don't matter what you say or if it's wrong or right.

Aren't you supposed to be in Vegas?
With the slot machines and blackjack.
But I opened up my eyes and your there.
I imagine that.
I imagine that.

She is lust, she is friendly.
Like a storm she's coming to me.
For the fire,
For the pain,
For the soul.
Spin through time into the lies that he stole.

Aren't you supposed to be in Vegas?
With the slot machines and blackjack.
But I opened up my eyes and your there.
I imagine that.
I imagine that.

1998 Natives Are Restless * All Rights Reserved
Published by Natives Are Restless * ASCAP

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