Momma! Rockin' on the roulette wheel Momma grabbed my hand She was about to die And she said, Child, I never been around you much But I want to give you one thing Oh, your father was a one-eyed jack of hearts With diamonds and an ace up his sleeve Let me tell you I got the system I got the plan, I got the plan. Momma give me your blessing So I can be stronger Queen of Las Vegas Queen of Las Vegas Don't leave me Queen of Las Vegas Queen of Las Vegas Come here again MY momma she grabbed my hand She looked at me with a bittersweet smile She said...Throw 'em a mile! Oh! Momma! I got the system! Oh, oh, oh Momma, I understand the plan Give me your blessing so I can be stronger Help me to grow up and be the Queen Queen of Las Vegas, Queen of Las Vegas Queen of Las Vegas (Don't leave me!) Queen of Las Vegas, Queen of Las Vegas Queen of Las Vegas
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