歌词

Still smell the cinnamon on my skin
One night I'm paying for it all weekend
Blonde angel burnt through all my of cash
All my friends say, "She ain't coming back"

Yeah, I've wasted too many nights
Never chasing the bright-bright lights
But when I think about, think about the place that I'm in
It gets better when I close my eyes

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Wish I was somewhere in Vegas, lost in the crowd
With my hands in the air as the sun goes down
Drop me somewhere in Vegas, where the music is loud
Give me 24 hours to let it out
Somewhere in Vegas

Woke up to chandeliers on the floor (floor)
Bartender nailed the tab to the door, oh, no
Phone numbers sitting under a shot, with a little red lipstick heart (heart)

Now I'm wasted, too many nights
Mind is racing to bright-bright lights
But when I think about, think about the place that I'm in
It gets better when I close my eyes

Wish I was somewhere in Vegas
Lost in the crowd, with my hands in the air as the sun goes down
Drop me somewhere in Vegas, where the music is loud
Give me 24 hours to let it out
Somewhere in Vegas

(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Somewhere in Vegas)
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)

Wish I was somewhere in V-E-G-A-S (in Vegas)
Lost my mind and my money in V-E-G-A-S
(Vegas, Vegas, Vegas)

Wish I was somewhere in Vegas
Lost in the crowd, with my hands in the air as the sun goes down
Drop me somewhere in Vegas, where the music is loud
Give me 24 hours to let it out
Somewhere in Vegas (V-E-G-A-S, in Vegas) lost in Vegas

Lost my mind and my money in
Somewhere in Vegas (V-E-G-A-S, in Vegas) ooh, yeah
Somewhere in Vegas

Writer(s): Joe Khajadourian, Alex Schwartz, Ester Dean, Dalton Diehl, Rafaele Massarelli

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