These tables are haunted By the ghost of las vegas Their chips were once mountains But they came here to play They could take me if they wanted But i have nothing worth counting And like the sands of nevada They go drifting away Lady luck's still a mystery With her head on my shoulder And i don't know why I still want her to dance I guess that's all history What it is is a i'm older And i'm still a fool For a one-way romance Her dice were red rubies They rolled and they tumbled And i never saw time Running out with my roll And in the wasteland of cut gla** My dreams were crumbled And i've paid with whatever I had left for a soul Now the dawn's broken even On a empty horizon No reason for folding No reason to stay It's too soon to be leaving Too late for criticising And the sands of nevada They go drifting away