Текст песни
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Every
time
I
hit
your
crystal
city
You
know
you're
gonna
make
a
wreck
out
of
me
Well,
the
first
time
I
lose
I
drink
whiskey
Second
time
I
lose
I
drink
gin
Third
time
I
lose
I
drink
anything
'Cause
I
think
I'm
gonna
win
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me,
no
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Every
time
I
hit
your
crystal
city
You
know
you're
gonna
make
a
wreck
out
of
me
Well,
the
queen
of
spades
is
a
friend
of
mine
The
queen
of
hearts
is
a
bitch
Someday
when
I
clean
up
my
mind
I'll
find
out
which
is
which
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Every
time
I
hit
your
crystal
city
You
know
you're
gonna
make
a
wreck
out
of
me
Well,
I
spend
all
night
with
the
dealer
Tryin'
to
get
ahead
Spend
all
day
at
the
Holiday
Inn
Trying
to
get
out
of
bed
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Ooh,
Las
Vegas,
ain't
no
place
for
a
poor
boy
like
me
Every
time
I
hit
your
crystal
city
You
know
you're
gonna
make
a
wreck
out
of
me
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