Well we laid it down in Vegas nWhere the sleeping dogs lienAnd we thought that it would save usnBut the safety is just a liennIt's like a girl without a boynThere was comfort in the liquor, comfort in the bednComfort in the things she saidnNow there ain't no way to ease thisnComfort in my headnnSo I hit the blackjack tablenWith a vengeance for myselfnI tried to get it backnI made her swear she'd never tellnnShe was a girl without a boynnThere was lonely in the liquor, lonely in the bednLonely in the things she saidnNow there ain't no way to ease thisnLonely in my headnnIn my head...nWell I had the realizationnRecently creep innThat you could work your whole lifenAnd come out right at evenn