Dust devils drinking warm Colt 45 Take a walk and cruise the strip at night Looks like you got a question in your eyes You win some, lose some, baby, who's got the time? That's right
Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Gonna let it run like the devil's son tonight
Cheetah chrome and ruby red naugahyde I bet my life on snake eyes, I don't mind Cigarette burns on my black Levi's Vegas gonna put my name up in lights tonight
Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Gonna let it run like thе devil's son tonight
Casino zombies in a two-way mirror Branch manager hanging from a chandеlier I got my blackjack, bootleg candy machine Like a NASCAR uncle on a jumbo screen Chain smoke, bail bond, 4 a. m Wearing Oakley Blades on a velvet water bed Alligator wingtip, attaché case Cruising down the strip to a lonely place Throwing ninja stars at a birthday balloon Drinking whiskey at the Peppermill on a Monday afternoon
Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Gonna let it run like the devil's son tonight
Compositores: Beck, Orville Peck & Dan the Automator