Big In Vegas
by Adam Hancock © 2007 Bottom Dwellers
Key: D
Well we packed up all of the gear And put a case of beer into the big old van Now we're playing almost every night in a honky tonk band But we cry cry cry 'cause they barely even pay us But we're big, we're big you know we're big in Vegas We've got folks up and down the coast who really dig our sound So we drive, drive, drive not to let em down But we cry cry cry 'cause they barely even pay us But we're big, we're big you know we're big in Vegas Travlin band, in a big old Econoline van We might have too much to drink tonight That's okay because we sound alright We've got fifteen miles to go before we reach the state line They've got lots of pretty girls and fancy neon signs If we don't double our return hey, you know we cry, cry, cry Because it's hard, it's hard, it's hard when you've been up all night