Gram Parsons Ooh Las Vegas
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