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Las Vegas! Video (MV)




Performed By: Whyandotte
Length: 2:32
Written by: Nicklous McCorkle




Whyandotte - Las Vegas! Lyrics




Did you hear out west
Where the weather is the best
And the roads are paved gold
And there's treasure in the chest
Where I don't gotta worry bout my ex
Or worry when my dinner's coming next
Detroit's got nothing left for me
Detroit's got nothing left for me, I swear

Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas

Heard the drinks were icy, machines are cheaters
The food is spicy, the streets are cleaner
The beds are softer, I love me a mattress
Couple of caps, that can buy me an actress
I swear I'm not lying (Don't call me batshit)
I swear I'm not lying (Don't call me batshit)
They got water on tap, no more squeezing a cactus
I can't keep still, I must have this

Don't tell me to calm down
It ain't gon' work, it ain't gon' work
Don't tell me to calm down
It ain't gon' work, it ain't gon' work

Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
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Did you hear out west
Where the weather is the best
And the roads are paved gold
And there's treasure in the chest
Where I don't gotta worry bout my ex
Or worry when my dinner's coming next
Detroit's got nothing left for me
Detroit's got nothing left for me, I swear

Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas

Heard the drinks were icy, machines are cheaters
The food is spicy, the streets are cleaner
The beds are softer, I love me a mattress
Couple of caps, that can buy me an actress
I swear I'm not lying (Don't call me batshit)
I swear I'm not lying (Don't call me batshit)
They got water on tap, no more squeezing a cactus
I can't keep still, I must have this

Don't tell me to calm down
It ain't gon' work, it ain't gon' work
Don't tell me to calm down
It ain't gon' work, it ain't gon' work

Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
Long as I get to Las Vegas, long as I get to Las Vegas
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Writer: Nicklous McCorkle
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