Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beck
Beck
Vocals
Hailey Niswanger
Hailey Niswanger
Tenor Saxophone
Stewart Cole
Stewart Cole
Trumpet
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Songwriter
Dan Nakamura
Dan Nakamura
Songwriter
Beck
Beck
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beck
Beck
Producer
Christopher Stracey
Christopher Stracey
Executive Producer
David Greenbaum
David Greenbaum
Engineer
Dylan Sky
Dylan Sky
Engineer
Pete Min
Pete Min
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Orville Peck
Orville Peck
Producer

Lyrics

Those devils drink a one cold 45 Take a walk and a cruise to spend the night Looks like you got a question in your eyes You and some, and some, baby, who's got the time? That's right Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Gonna let it run like the devil's son tonight See a grown man, ruby red, I'll get high I bet my life on snake eyes I don't mind Cigarettes burn on my black Levies Vegas gonna put my name at the lights tonight Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Won't let it run like the devil's son tonight See the zombies in a two-way mirror Branch manager hanging from a chandelier Got my Blackjack coup they came in to see like a NASCAR uncle on a jumbo screen Chain-smoke here 'bout 4 a.m. wearing Oakley blades on a velvet waterbed Alligator wings, and attaché case Cruisin' down the strip to a lonely place throwing ninja stars at a birthday balloon Drinking whiskey at the Peppermill on a Monday afternoon Sin City lights Spin the wheel around and roll the dice Death Valley high Gonna let it run like the devil's son tonight
Writer(s): Daniel Nakamura, Daniel Pitout, Beck Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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