Well we laid it down in Vegas
Where the sleeping dogs lie
And we thought that it would save us
But the safety is just a lie
It's like a girl without a boy
There was comfort in the liquor, comfort in the bed
Comfort in the things she said
Now there ain't no way to ease this
Comfort in my head
So I hit the blackjack table
With a vengeance for myself
I tried to get it back
I made her swear she'd never tell
She was a girl without a boy
There was lonely in the liquor, lonely in the bed
Lonely in the things she said
Now there ain't no way to ease this
Lonely in my head
In my head...
Well I had the realization
Recently creep in
That you could work your whole life
And come out right at even
Writer(s): Keith Karlson, Stephen Kellog
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