Stays in Vegas - Colin Hillier
{oh man, my head is pounding, what the hell did we do last night? awe shit}
I woke up this morning, with a tattoo on my arm,
there's an empty bottle of jack, man, tell me what the hell went on.
Just gonna ride my motorcyle, into the morning sun,
Got a woman waiting for me, now if only I could find my way home.

Leave it all behind, guess it stays in Vegas,
think I lost my mind, it's one way, keep on movin'

NO cash, no chips no, credit cards, gasoline has gone dry,
Iron horse can't quench her thirst, I'm barely gettin by.
3 holes in my soles, on a road that never ends,
I'll find my way back home, but will she take me back in.