You see me flying high
Way up in the sky
The Vegas lights begin to show
On the magical city below

Remembering how to count
I wonder if I have the right amount
We'll get more cash
Than Gates can flash

I drew a blank
Just as the plane sank
When we landed at the airport
I decided to hit the food court

You pick me up
Tell me what's up
Keep away from the eye in the sky
Keep stacking the money up high

We play some 21
But we're ready to run
If we ever got caught
We'd be beaten and done

It was legal
But far from regal
We were making
Never breaking

After we were done
You said it was fun
We made millions
Hoping for billions

Now we're back home
I called you on the phone

But you mom answered

You were shot by a gun
In the morning sun

I froze
My mind spun

And I woke in a sweat
And realized it hasn't happened yet.