Las Vegas Lyrics by Houndmouth
You’re back in town for the heat
It feels just like you’re seventeen
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You’re back in town for the heat
It feels just like you’re seventeen
There’s no sense in knowing
When the bullets will bite ya
Say it like you mean it
Say it like you do
Why would you just stand there and watch me leave
You always watch me leave
Oh my Palmyra
Sweeter than sugarcane
Well, I ain’t got
A kiss left to give you
My cousin Greg
He’s a greedy son of a b#tch
Oh how you talk a big game
Remember when we waltzed in the rain
By God won’t you please just cut out the lights
Suzanne won’t you help me to draw the line
Don’t you wish you was a beauty queen
Bad breaks arriving in a limousine