You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
A Poem by TTBoy
That face
that style
you smile all the while
You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
You creep
I peep
but we know where we sleep
You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
Short sleeves
and short skirts
get looks, but boy they hurt
You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
Have a drink
to two
more than that and you’re through
You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
Let’s do it again
and again
In ways we can’t tell our friends
We belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
We can swing
with a fling
Make sure they can’t sing
You belong in Vegas, but you belong to Me
