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So cash in all your chips tonight baby,
cuz were going out of style.
we could leave this city,
if only for a while.
well take this feeling to our graves
for every heart that we betrayed.
no one can know about this.
the only place ill ever call home,
is my deathbed.
i know were so wrong,
but it feels so right.
and its not a party,
if it happens every night.
im running on empty,
your running out of luck.
so lets ditch this city,
before we sober up
Letra añadida por: phiipheexhc