A Lot Like Vegas

So cash in all your chips tonight, baby
Cause we’re going out of style
We could leave this city, if only for a while
We’ll take this feeling to our graves
For every heart we betrayed
No one can know about this
We’ll take this feeling to our graves
For every heart we betrayed
No one can know about this
The only place I’ll ever call home, is my deathbed
I know we’re so wrong but it feels so right
And its not a party if it happens every night
If I’m running on empty, you’re running out of luck
So let’s ditch this city before we sober up