(You got a dream)
No fame, no money, I'm nobody
The way I'm running has sure got me
Down on my knees
The next stop, Vegas, please
Can you take me to Vegas?
You're gonna be sorry
That is bigger, better
Finally see my name on a Palace marquee
Listen up now, honey
Gonna sell my house and cross the border
And have a deep sleep up on a sweet dream
'Cause somebody told me there were cherry blue skies
No fame, no money, I'm nobody
Can't get out from under a sky
But I'd hate to lose you
You're gonna be sorry
I'm gonna sell my house, I got to lose ten pounds
You're gonna be sorry
Down on my knees
Down on my knees
The way I'm running has sure got me
If you could only get there
I wanna loose my mind and sail the ocean
I'm gonna quit my job and move to New York
That is falling and you say
That is falling and you say
It's never your fault
And cross the border, make sweet love
You can't get out from under a sky
'Cause somebody told me dreams live in Mexico
I gotta get to Vegas
The way I'm running has sure got me
But listen up now, honey
Gonna quit my job and move to New York
To the fortune you seek
Listen up now, honey
Oh, you're on your way to somewhere
Door was just around the corner
That is falling and you say
Gonna sell my car and go to Vegas
I'm gonna fix my mind with a final destination
Next stop Vegas, please
You can't start your own winning streak
The next stop Vegas, please
I can't get out from under a sky
On a white sandy shore
No fame, no money, I'm nobody
I've never realized, no
I need to see Vegas
Can you take me to Vegas?
'Cause somebody told me that's where dreamers should go
Tattoo my body with every Broadway show
