Steep Canyon Rangers - Las Vegas Lyrics
Tight skirt, t-shirts and quick CasanovasHoneymooners, middle schoolers, sightseers, high rollersWe’re all on the strip tonight, bathin’ in the neon lightsCHORUSOhohohohoho, Mama I’m two steps over the lineKing of this plastic castle and I feel like dyingMinivans, chrome wheels, flip-flops and high heelsProwlin’ down the asphalt red carpet sidewalksA slice of the American dream, five cherries on the slot machineCHORUSThey give me high balls and free beer as long as I’m sitting hereWith the sure things, bad beats, suckers and the wannabesWho’s cold sweatin when the pot gets doubledIf you ain’t hustling you can bet you’re getting hustledCHORUSI wash my hands but they won’t come cleanTry to clear my head of the things I’ve seenTake another shot of whiskey but this ain’t no dreamAnd I feel like I’ve been soldCHORUS