Lyrics:

don&ampapos;t make me come to vegas**lf**don&ampapos;t make me pull you out of his bed**lf**i am vigilant that it will not be**lf**you on the menu he&ampapos;s serving up for his friends**lf**don&ampapos;t make me come to vegas**lf**don&ampapos;t make me pull him out of your head**lf**athena will attest**lf**that it could be done**lf**and it has been done**lf**and i think that i am up to it**lf**and the jacaranda tree**lf**is telling me of the trouble you&ampapos;re in**lf**just by the way**lf**she bends remember dancing and wondering**lf**as you were swaying**lf**what kind of woman you&ampapos;d be**lf**&ampapos;what will be will be&ampapos; over my dead body**lf**slip through your hand again and again**lf**slip through your hand again and again**lf**my old flame was a jester and a joker**lf**and as healer of men, they called him the prince**lf**prince of black jacks and of women**lf**and of anything that&ampapos;s slipped into his hands**lf**&ampapos;and the ranches and the mustangs&ampapos;**lf**and the way you said &ampapos;you can have all this, except for me--**lf**you see lady luck is my mistress**lf**and you&ampapos;ll have to play second to her wish&ampapos;**lf**and the jacaranda tree**lf**is telling me it&ampapos;s not over yet,**lf**just by the way**lf**she bends &ampapos;if you come breezin&ampapos; through&ampapos;**lf**you said &ampapos;i&ampapos;ll know that it&ampapos;s you by the taste on my lips,**lf**bet on the deserts kiss&ampapos;**lf**i could slip through your net**lf**&ampapos;over my dead body&ampapos; slip through your hand**lf**don&ampapos;t make me come to vegas**lf**hmmm