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Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meWell, the first time I lose I drink whiskeySecond time I lose I drink ginThird time I lose I drink anythingCause I think I'm gonna win Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like me NoOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meWell, the Queen of Spades is a friend of mineThe Queen of Hearts is a bitchSomeday when I clean up my mindI'll find out which is which Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of meSongtexteWell, I spend all night with the dealerTrying to get aheadSpend all day at the Holiday InnTrying to get out of bed Ooh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meOoh, Las Vegas ain't no place for a poor boy like meEvery time I hit your crystal cityYou know you gonna make a wreck out of me Aus Songtexte Mania