Friday I can't see the use
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Get the hell right out of Dodge
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Slip the traffic like a noose
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On the trail of some mirage
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Every time it comes
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I think my luck will stay
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Drive all the way
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To Vegas baby
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Got no aces up my sleeve
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Got nowhere to rest my head
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Got no money sir to lose
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And the sky is turning red
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And I change out of my jeans
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On the road beside the lake
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Like the skies that I have seen
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When I have been asleep-awake
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Every time it comes
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I think my luck will stay
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Drive all the way
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To Vegas baby
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Take the rain as a sign
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Get myself dressed to the nines
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And I will pay for this
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Somewhere down the line
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And I'm flying through the heat
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The Mexicali radio
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Every car is like a prayer
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Searching for somewhere to go
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Every time it comes
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I think my luck will stay
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Drive all the way
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To Vegas baby
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Every time it comes
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I think my luck will stay
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Drive all the way
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To Vegas baby
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To vegas baby
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To vegas baby
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Vegas Baby
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| The Weepies |
