Ode To Las Vegas

Ode To Las Vegas

By: George Puccini

I love this town;

There's magic in the air,

You feel it ev'rywhere

You wander through

I love this town -

This crazy place!

I love the neon face

It smiles on you.

There are pirate ships that battle in the night,

Then slowly slip from sight, -

To rise anew;

There's an emerald beam that dances near the stars

To touch the moon!

I love its sound:

The music of its streets,

The happy dancing feet

As people pass

I love this town -

I love its glow;

I love the sassy show

Of neon gas.

You can keep your 'Frisco nights and New York days;

Your London-town;

'Cause ev'rywhere I go I hear it as I pass:

"You're home at last!" -

I love this town!