Let's go to Vegas. You'll take the steering wheel from me, Won't you, dear? Oh, it's hard to think, Of everything, When I know you're here. Should have heard it coming, In the radio waves. The things you'd do, The way you stayed. It's hard to think about anything When we're this way. Sorry that I put it on the fence today. I'd meant to put it up and mail it someplace. Things caught up with what I'd had to say. And you were pulling away. Let's go to Vegas You'll take the steering wheel from me Won't you? please, baby? Let's go to Vegas, you'll meet all my hometown crowd And how we had changed. Welcome to Strath Vegas, the place of Raccoons, possums, and mayhem, I'm not trying to make you cry when, I show you we're up past 3 A.M. Let's go, to StrathVegas. Let's venture out past the bushlines, and the thickets If you can think of it, We will try to make it happen Let's go Let's go If you can take my hands Off of the steering wheel Then we can feel Like we're back home