Idy - Vegas lyrics

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Idy - Vegas lyrics

We both grew up in small towns But that never really held me back I always found enough trouble And just barely made it out intact She's the kind of girl who likes reading Drinking cheap wine, and creating art I'm the kind of kid who used to get suspended from school And has a different story for every scar But you stayed up late and listened Oh you and I, we connect the dots Just put the key in the ignition Because we'll keep going till this world stops Tell your mother That I love her Just for having such a bada** daughter You were the charming indie-blockbuster That slowly crept in and stole the whole summer Tell Mom that we're running to Vegas To bet it on black and make a grandbaby She's got the top down Singing loud Her iPod's got the summer sounds And therapy's just a few texts away baby And your heartbeat jitters like the 808's breakin' She's the kind of girl who stares up at the stars And watches the rain on a Sunday porch She drives my car when I am too impaired And sends me hockey scores in New York And she performs the tracheotomy When my words get to choking me I'm the kind of kid who used to play with fire But never felt the burn till you transpired But you stayed up late and listened Oh you and I, we connect the dots Just put the key in the ignition Because we'll keep going till this world stops Tell your mother That I love her Just for having such a bada** daughter You were the charming indie-blockbuster That slowly crept in and stole the whole summer Tell Mom that we're running to Vegas To bet it on black, and make a grandbaby And tell your father That his daughter Is an epinephrine shot to my heart You were a charming indie-blockbuster Who slowly crept in and stole my whole summer Tell Mom that we're running to Vegas To bet it on black, and make a grandbaby She's got the top down, singing loud Her iPod's got the summer sounds And therapy's just a happy hour away baby And your heartbeat jitters like the 808's breakin' And therapy's just a few shots away baby And your heartbeat jitters like the 808's breakin'

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