Verse 1

You came from Vegas with a late-night grin,

A lucky charm tucked underneath your skin.

You call the picks, then laugh when plans go wrong,

One more match, then you’ll be gone.

Pre-Chorus

Your headset resting by the bedside light,

You say “one game,” and I stay up all night.

I love the way you turn the whole room bright,

Even when your team forgets to fight.

Chorus

Vegas girl, you’ve got my heart in queue,

I’d cross the map just to sit with you.

You take your lane, I’ll take your hand,

You make a home of any land.

When the match is done and the screen turns blue,

There’s nowhere I would rather be than next to you.