Down To Vegas – A Blue Ocean Dream – letras

I’m on my way, down to Vegas, driving my sedan, downthe highwayI feel luck, I can get the cash, it’s very simple,gonna get richGoing nowhereBeing selfcruel, running low on fuelNo job no moneyFeels like I’m stuck, running out of luckAlways tomorrowGot to stay on track, never looking backHope for the break nowFrom a long decay, see the sun todayI see roads , dust, and tumbleweedI see trucks, bikes, and gasstationsI cross rivers and canyons and mountainsI see fields, motels, and hitchhikersGoing nowhereBeing selfcruel, running low on fuelNo job no moneyFeels like I’m stuck, running out of luckAlways tomorrowGot to stay on track, never looking backHope for the break nowFrom a long decay, see the sun todayI see roads , dust, and tumbleweedI see trucks, bikes, and gasstationsGoing nowhereBeing selfcruel, running low on fuelNo job no moneyFeels like I’m stuck, running out of luckAlways tomorrowGot to stay on track, never looking backHope for the break nowFrom a long decay, see the sun today