Leaving Las Vegas
Sheryl Crow Lyrics


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Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street
Not that I care at all
I spent the best part of my losing streak
In an army Jeep
For what I can't recall
Oh, I'm banging on my TV set
And I check the odds
And I, and I place my bet
I pour a drink
And I pull the blinds
And I wonder what I'll find

I'm leaving Las Vegas
The lights so bright
Palm sweat, blackjack
On a Saturday night
Leaving Las Vegas
Leaving for good, for good
I'm leaving for good
I'm leaving for good

Used to be I could drive
Up to Barstow for the night
Find some crossroad trucker
To demonstrate his might
But these days it seems that
Nowhere is far enough away
So I'm leaving Las Vegas today

I'm leaving Las Vegas
Oh, lights so bright
Blackjack on a Saturday night
I'm leaving Las Vegas
I'm leaving for good
I'm leaving for good
For good

I'm standing in the middle of the desert
Waiting for my ship to come in
But now no joker, no jack, no king
Can take this loser hand
And make it win

I'm leaving Las Vegas
Oh
I'm leaving Las Vegas
For good, for good

Quit my job as a dancer
At the Lido Des Girls
And we're dealing blackjack until one or two
Such a muddy line between
The things you want
And the things you have to do, oh

Leaving Las Vegas
Lights so bright
Palm sweat blackjack
On a Saturday night
Leaving Las Vegas
I'm leaving for good
I'm leaving for good
Oh, I'm leaving Las Vegas
And the lights so bright
Palm sweat blackjack
On a Saturday night
I'm leaving Las Vegas
I'm leaving for good
I'm leaving for good
Oh, I'm leaving Las Vegas
The lights so bright
On a Saturday night
Leaving Las Vegas
And I won't be back
No, no




No, I won't be back
Not this time

Overall Meaning

In "Leaving Las Vegas," Sheryl Crow tells the story of a woman who has hit rock bottom and decides to leave behind the neon signs and bright lights of Las Vegas. The song paints a vivid picture of a place where life is cheap and the line between desire and necessity is blurred. The singer is a woman who has spent the best part of her losing streak in an army Jeep, unable to recall why she was there in the first place. She is addicted to the thrill of gambling and the temporary escape it provides from her struggles. The singer acknowledges that she used to be able to find temporary solace in the company of strangers, but now nowhere seems far enough away.


As the song progresses, the singer becomes more determined to leave Las Vegas behind. She quits her job as a dancer at the Lido Des Girls and realizes that the things she once desired are now the things she has to do. She stands in the middle of the desert, waiting for her ship to come in, but knows that no joker, no jack, no king can take her hand and make it win. The final verse ends the song with the singer leaving Las Vegas for good, acknowledging that she won't be back this time.


Overall, the song is a powerful reminder of the dangers of addiction and the desperate desire to escape. It paints a picture of a place where the bright lights only serve to distract from the underlying problems that led the singer to Las Vegas in the first place.


Line by Line Meaning

Life springs eternal
Despite the gaudiness of the neon street, hope and vitality are still present


On a gaudy neon street
The street is covered in bright, flashy lights


Not that I care at all
The singer is not interested in the street's attractions


I spent the best part of my losing streak
The artist has hit a low point in their life and has been struggling for some time


In an army Jeep
The artist's memory of their past is hazy and they cannot fully remember the events that brought them to this point


For what I can't recall
The singer has gaps in their memory and cannot fully remember the events that led up to their current situation


Oh I'm banging on my TV set
The singer is frustrated and possibly addicted to gambling


And I check the odds
The artist is obsessively checking the chances of winning


And I, and I place my bet
The artist is compulsively betting on games of chance


I pour a drink
The artist drinks alcohol as a way to cope with their problems


And I pull the blinds
The singer wants to block out the outside world and focus on their own troubles


And I wonder what I'll find
The artist is uncertain about their future and what they will discover about themselves


I'm leaving Las Vegas
The singer has made the decision to leave their current life behind and start anew


The lights so bright
The neon lights of Las Vegas are dazzling and overwhelming


Palm sweat, blackjack
The singer engages in risky behavior, such as gambling, that causes them to feel anxious


On a Saturday night
The artist is living recklessly with no regard for long-term consequences


Leaving for good, for good
The artist is leaving Las Vegas forever and starting a new life


Used to be I could drive
The singer reminisces about the past when they had more freedom and fewer problems


Up to Barstow for the night
The singer used to take impulsive trips and live in the moment


Find some crossroad trucker
The artist used to seek out new experiences with strangers


To demonstrate his might
The artist was drawn to thrill-seekers and individuals who lived on the edge


But these days it seems that
The artist realizes that their old ways of living are no longer sustainable


Nowhere is far enough away
The singer cannot escape their problems no matter how far they travel


So I'm leaving Las Vegas today
The artist is making a break from their old life and starting over


I'm standing in the middle of the desert
The singer is feeling lost and uncertain about their future


Waiting for my ship to come in
The singer hopes that their fortunes will change for the better


But now no joker, no jack, no king
The singer realizes that they cannot rely on luck or other people to improve their situation


Can take this loser hand
The artist acknowledges that they are responsible for their own problems


And make it win
The artist cannot rely on anyone else to save them; they must save themselves


Quit my job as a dancer
The singer used to work in a profession that required them to use their physical appearance as a commodity


At the Lido Des Girls
The singer used to work in a location that objectified women


And we're dealing blackjack until one or two
The artist has become embroiled in the seedy world of gambling


Such a muddy line between
The artist is struggling to differentiate between what they want to do and what they feel they have to do


The things you want
The artist is torn between their desires and their responsibilities


And the things you have to do
The singer feels obligated to engage in certain behaviors in order to survive


And I won't be back
The artist is sure that they will not return to Las Vegas or their old life


No, no
The singer is resolute in their decision to start anew


No, I won't be back
The singer is certain that leaving Las Vegas is the right decision for them


Not this time
The singer has tried to leave Las Vegas before and failed, but this time they are committed to success




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Sheryl Suzanne Crow, David Francis Baerwald, David Jeffrey Ricketts, Kevin M. Gilbert, William D. Bottrell

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Comments from YouTube:

@MR-hc8wx

I had forgotten this song. Now is stuck in my head. I want to go back to Vegas again but I don't want to leave. Who is listening to this gem the last day of January 2024

@roxannemarie7456

Me. On February 2nd 2024😊

@nathanbush6781

I’ve been listening to it since the late 90’s, back when I fully didn’t grasp what the song was about! Now it’s 2/6/24!

@user-mk6db7du9p

Perfect song about the city I live in for 10 years🎰

@fredfredburger5150

"I'm standing in the middle of the desert waiting for my ship to come in" - that's good writing right there

@mirellalastar

Yeah, that's my favorite line. And I love how she delivers it.

@bobsapp4643

90s songs are so much better than the shit on radio nowadays.

@alisondrake6068

This song is so underrated. Its so good man

@The2ndFirst

It's extrodinary.

@MichaelD8393

The first single from Tuesday Night Music Club to go platinum.

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