Christmas In Vegas Songtext
von Dale Watson

That Christmastime was special for a hobo growin′ up back home in Lynchburg
Now we didn't have a lot to give, but what we had was glad to share
Sissy trimmed the tree that daddy cut down in the hills outside of Lynchburg
My mama cooked the bird smell of the pumpkin pie will fill the air

Christmas came but once a year too soon it went away
When I turned 18, I told my folks I couldn′t stay
Set up a for our desert pound 'cause every day's Christmas in Vegas
There′s not too many trees, but there′s a lot of pretty lights all over Vegas
And the sounds of sleigh bell ringin' is the hundred jackpot payin′ all at once


All the jolly red nosed Santas raise the glass of Christmas cheer and toast in Vegas
And who need gibrey gravyman when you can a dollar 50 brunch
We may not have a lot of snow, a candy cane or reindeer
You can have some Caroline by prank a din'o reindeer
You can really have a ball
′Cause every day's Christmas in Vegas

Yeah, I′m right in Merry Christmas, mama don't you frightened you know I'm fine in Vegas
And here′s a bit of tensile from a showgirl, you can hang it on the tree
And here′s a pack of matches that I've got for daddy own a strip in Vegas
And tell my little sister that I′ll dedicate the song to her from me

We may not have a lot of snow, a candy cane or reindeer
But you can have some Caroline by prank a din'o reindeer
You can really have a ball
′Cause every day's Christmas in Vegas

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