Don`t Make Me Come To Vegas |
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Don`t Make Me Come To Vegas Lyrics |
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you on the menu he`s serving up for his friends don`t make me come to vegas don`t make me pull him out of your head athena will attest that it could be done and it has been done and i think that i am up to it and the jacaranda tree is telling me of the trouble you`re in just by the way she bends remember dancing and wondering as you were swaying what kind of woman you`d be "what will be will be" over my dead body slip through your hand again and again slip through your hand again and again my old flame was a jester and a joker and as healer of men, they called him the prince prince of black jacks and of women and of anything that`s slipped into his hands "and the ranches and the mustangs" and the way you said "you can have all this, except for me-- you see lady luck is my mistress and you`ll have to play second to her wish" and the jacaranda tree is telling me it`s not over yet, just by the way she bends "if you come breezin` through" you said "i`ll know that it`s you by the taste on my lips, bet on the deserts kiss" i could slip through your net "over my dead body" slip through your hand don`t make me come to vegas hmmm [Thanks to jayuli@inter-linc.net for these lyrics] |
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