Summers in Vegas

Pour your wine in a red cup
 I saw you hide it under the register
 The desert strip is no place for a kid
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 Summers in Vegas were boring
 My lucky days were when you would take me
 To your pizza place in the morning, oh
 Pay me in fresh dough and Mexican Coke
 Or take me home
 You don't say you love me, ooh
 Do you think about me?
 You don't say you love me
 (You don't say you love me)
 Do I make you happy?
 Staring down at the blue dots
 Why do all the houses look the same?
 Cold cigarettes and money slots
 Rolling the dice won't take your spot
 Summers in Vegas were boring
 My lucky days were when you would take me
 To your pizza place in the morning
 Pay me in fresh dough or Mexican Coke
 Or take me home
 You don't say you love me
 Do you think about me?
 You don't say you love me
 (You don't say you love me)
 Do I make you happy?
 You don't say you love me
 (You don't say you love me)
 Do you think about me?
 (Do you think about me?)
 You don't say you love me
 (You don't say you love me)
 Do I make you happy?
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 Summers in Vegas
 All those
 Summers in Vegas
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 Summers in Vegas