Death Valley High (feat. Orville Peck)

Beck

Compositor: Beck / Orville Peck / Dan the Automator

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
Won't 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 like
Cigarettes burn on my black Levi's
Mayor's 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 on a jumbo screen
Chainsmoke here 'bout 4 AM
Wear an ugly blaze, with a feather on the head
Aligator wings and
Cruisin' down the strip to win the race
Four ninja stars that are looking below
Drinking whiskey at the padded hill
Ain't nobody after us

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