Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
Somebody told me that's where dreams will be
Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
Finally see my name on a Palace marqee

Gonna quit my job and move to New York, yeah
Cause somebody told me that's where dreamers should go
I'm gonna quit my job and move to New York
Tatoo 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. Next stop:
Vegas, please. I gotta get to Vegas
Can you take me to Vegas? Oooh, yeah.

Gonna sell my house and cross the border
Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico
I'm gonna sell my house, I got to lose 10 pounds
And cross the border. Make sweet love on a 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. Next stop:
Vegas, please.

Door was just around the corner,
Oh, you're on your way to somewhere
That is bigger, 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 wanna loose my mind, and sail the ocean
Somebody told me there were cherry blue skies
I'm gonna fix my mind with a final destination
And have a deep sleep up on a sweet dream
I never realized, no

Listen up now honey you're gonna be sorry
You 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:
Oooh, Vegas, please.
Can you take me to Vegas? I need to see Vegas.
Take me to Vegas. Yeah.