Cowboy Junkies
Cowboy Junkies - Ooh Las Vegas lyrics
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(Gram Parsons/Rik Grech) Copyright Wait & See Music [From "The Reurn Of The Grievous Angel - Tribute to Gram Parsons" Thanks to Andrew, Linda, Amy and Ralph for the transription.] Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Every time I hit your crystal city you know you're gonna make a wreck outta 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 girl like me, no Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Every time I hit your Crystal City you know you're gonna make a wreck outta me Well, the Queen of Spades is a friend of mine The Queen of Hearts, she's 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 girl like me Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Every time I hit your Crystal City you know you're gonna make a wreck outta me Well, I spend all night with the dealer Tryin' to get ahead Spend all day at the Holiday Inn Tryin' to get out of bed Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Ooh, Las Vegas Ain't no place for a poor girl like me Every time I hit your Crystal City you know you're gonna make a wreck outta me