Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas cause somebody told me thats where dreams would be. Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas. Finally see my name upon the Palace marquis.
Gonna quit my job and move to New York cause somebody told me thats where dreamers should go. Gonna quit my job and move to New York and tattoo my body with every Broadway show.
Listen up honey, you're gonna be sorry. Can't get out from under a sky that is falling. No fame, no money, I'm nobody. The way i'm running has sure got me down on my knees. But next stop, Vegas please.
Gonna sell my house and cross the border cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico. Gonna sell my house I got to lose ten pounds and cross the border, make sweet love upon the white sandy shore.
It's always just around the corner or you're on your way to somewhere that is bigger or better...if you you could only get there. It's never your fault you can't start your own winning streak but i'd hate to lose you to the fortune you seek.
I'm gonna lose my mind and sail the ocean cause somebody told me there were cherry blue skies. I'm gonna fix my mind with a final destination and have a deep sleep upon a sweet dream.
No fame, no money, i'm nobody. The way i'm running has sure got me down on my knees. next stop, Vegas please. This layout was handmade with love by the folks at My space or yours? Go get one!
