You can put your clothes back on
She's leaving you
No time to apologize for the
Things you do
Go rent a Ferrari
And sing the blues
Believe that Clapton was the second coming

It falls apart
We all got work to do
It gets dark
We all got work to do
She's leaving you
She's leaving you

You said
“Vegas is beautiful at night”
And it's not about the money
You just like the lights
And though you know what is implied when
Your room is free
You're feeling lucky

It falls apart
We all got work to do
It gets dark
We all got work to do
She's leaving you
She's leaving you