European Vegas - Mac DeMarco

So you think you’re lonely, you think that you’re the only one

Baby, listen closely, let me be your number one

The city’s getting colder, the streets are turning into ice

So baby, hold me closer, let me stay for one more night

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

So baby, take my hand walking down the avenue

I know you wanted Paris, I guess that this will have to do

So come on quit your dreaming, girl I got the master plan

The city isn’t so bad, when your with your lover man

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas