Lyrics:

In the back room of the El Mago Casino
Under a portrait of Doris Day
You and I and a pair of C-notes
Soft candy betting hard eight

Not quite how you laid it out for me
When we split up that night, that night
Coming out of the Sunset Marquis
Before you left to deal the fine white

Is this how you pictured it?
Is this how you thought it would be?
We got right with the mutual problem
That got right between you and me

I told you the girl would be trouble
I said she was going to break us
Leave us lost in the rust and the rubble
Nine exits north of Las Vegas, Vegas
Nine exits north of Las Vegas, Vegas
Nine exits north of Las Vegas