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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