Heading back to Vegas, baby
Time to roll the dice
Pandemic bets are tenuous
Playing with your life
Not looking forward to plane travel
Always a pain in the ass
To make it even more uncomfortable
Try six hours in a mask
Gotta go, gotta roll, gotta cut the cards
Catch a show, bet some sports, rumble in the bars
I like padding around the hotel spa
In a big white fluffy robe
Like Tony Soprano after a sauna
Busy on the phone
Yeah I got my bet sheets
Checking all my chits
Do I have a strategy?
No, I must admit
Which way’s the smart money moving?
I’ll ask strangers just for fun
Some people don’t like the chit chat
Hey wait, that guys’ got a gun
Buffets are back and I’m all in
These spreads are must-see treats
Just tour the hotels’ restaurant fares
Bellagio’s got some eats
A sunrise stroll along the strip
Is my favorite walk of the day
Early walkers and late night drunks
In morning light display
I gamble with discretion
Short sessions through the day
Not chasing for the big money
Just having fun with play
A sunset drink above the fray
Okay, I wear no crown
But looking down on Vegas lights
That’s right…….I own this town!
That’s right, baby. We own this town!
Waipahu Bob 