Lyrics: Caronte 2025 Youtube: Inoxidables Podcast Podcast: go.ivoox.com/sq/2330386 Oh, the road to Vegas called my name... I packed my bags one Friday night, Headed straight for the city lights, Dreaming of fortune, dreaming of fame, But all I found was a losing game... Red or black, I put it all down, The wheel spun round, but luck let me down, Now I'm broke, with no place to go, Just a suitcase and a broken soul... My wife threw my clothes out the door, Said she'd had enough of my gambling ways, My friends crossed the street when they saw me, And my brother said, "You've worn out your stay..." Red or black, I put it all down, The wheel spun round, but luck let me down, Now I'm broke, with no place to go, Just a suitcase and a broken soul... Cold nights under bridges, Scared of shadows in the dark, But then I found my old guitar, And started singing from my heart... Now I sleep beneath the stars, Play my blues in subway cars, A pocketful of coins, a song to sing, This life's become my everything... Oh, the road to Vegas taught me well, Sometimes you lose, sometimes you swell, But now I'm free, just me and my blues, And ain't no wheel gonna spin me loose...