| Sara’s off on a turnaround
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| Flying gambling fools
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| To the holy land, Las Vegas
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| Sometimes she’s here and sometimes
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| She can’t be found turnaround
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| Sara’s off on a turnaround
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| Flying gambling fools
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| To the holy land, Las Vegas
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| Sometimes she’s here and sometimes
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| She can’t be found turnaround
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| And Sara’s off, half hiding far above the clouds
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| High she flies I know I’ve got to find her a place
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| She can push her toes around in
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| She needs a place where she can lounge
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| And wear a gown in Sara turnaround turnaround
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| Turn, turnaround
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| Sara’s off on a turnaround
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| Flying gambling fools
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| To the holy land, Las Vegas
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| Sometimes she’s here and sometimes
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| She can’t be found turnaround
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| Sara’s off on a turnaround
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| In Las Vegas
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| Sometimes she’s not around, turnaround
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| In any night well she’s here
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| Half way 'round the world, oh I could cry
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| And so I know I’ve got to pray for delays
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| And for days till she’s besides me
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| All alone in her room
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| And her scattered clothes remind me
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| Sara please
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| Sara, turnaround
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| To Las Vegas, turnaround, she’s going to Las Vegas
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| To Las Vegas, turnaround, she’s going to Las Vegas
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| To Las Vegas, turnaround, she’s going to Las Vegas
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| To Las Vegas, turnaround, she’s going to Las Vegas
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| To Las Vegas, turnaround, she’s going to Las Vegas |