Well it's a hot night driving through the desert. We got the top rolled back feeling young forever. Soft static on the radio starts to play a phantom signal through this desolate terrain. It's got us howling at the moon with the coyotes lifting our voices up with the king. Yeah, the ghost of Graceland. Who better than, to take us? Viva Las Vegas. Well life's been hard on you
yeah maybe for a year or two. And you've been losing so long, I think you think that's how it is now. But when those bright lights come into frame I'm hoping that I'll see a different look on your face I'm hoping that I'll catch a glimpse of that famed smile, yeah you can bet on yourself for once this time. Yeah we can turn the tables. We may get rich and famous. Viva Las Vegas. Viva Las Vegas