Texty písní Sara Bareilles

Sara Bareilles

Vegas

Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas

'Cause somebody told me

That's 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 that's where

Dreamers should go

Gonna quit my job and move to New York

And tattoo my body with every Broadway show.

Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry

Can't get out from under a sky that is falling

And you say

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.

Gotta get to Vegas

Can you take me to Vegas?

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

And make sweet love upon the white sandy shore.

Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry

Can't get out from under a sky that is falling

And you say

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.

It's always just around the corner or you're

On your way to somewhere

That is bigger or better...

If 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

I'll never realize...no

Listen up now honey, you're gonna be sorry

Can't get out from under a sky that is falling

And you say

No fame no money I'm nobody

The way I'm running has sure got me down

On my knees.

Next stop, Vegas please.

Can you take me to Vegas?