Sara Bareilles Vegas Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas ’Cause somebody told me That’s where dreams would be Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas Finally see my name upon the Palace marquis Gonna quit my job and move to New York ’Cause somebody told me that’s where Dreamers should go Gonna quit my job and move to New York And tattoo my body with every Broadway show. Listen up now honey, you’re gonna be sorry Can’t get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I’m nobody The way I’m running has sure got me down On my knees. But next stop, Vegas please. Gotta get to Vegas Can you take me to Vegas? Gonna sell my house and cross the border ’Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico Gonna sell my house I got to lose ten pounds And cross the border And make sweet love upon the white sandy shore. Listen up now honey, you’re gonna be sorry Can’t get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I’m nobody The way I’m running has sure got me down On my knees. But next stop, Vegas please. It’s always just around the corner or you’re On your way to somewhere That is bigger or better... If you could only get there It’s never your fault you can’t start your Own winning streak But I’d hate to lose you to the fortune you seek I’m gonna lose my mind and sail the ocean. ’Cause somebody told me there were Cherry blue skies I’m gonna fix my mind with a final destination And have a deep sleep upon a sweet dream I’ll never realize...no Listen up now honey, you’re gonna be sorry Can’t get out from under a sky that is falling And you say No fame no money I’m nobody The way I’m running has sure got me down On my knees. Next stop, Vegas please. Can you take me to Vegas?Can you take me to Vegas?编辑于2007/07/03更新