Momma!
   Rockin' on the roulette wheel
   Momma grabbed my hand
   She was about to die
   And she said, "Child, I never been around you much
   But I want to give you one thing
   Oh, your father was a one-eyed jack of hearts
   With diamonds and an ace up his sleeve
   Let me tell you I got the system
   I got the plan, I got the plan."
   Momma give me your blessing
   So I can be stronger
  
   Queen of Las Vegas
   Queen of Las Vegas
   Don't leave me
   Queen of Las Vegas
   Queen of Las Vegas
  
   Come here again
   MY momma she grabbed my hand
   She looked at me with a bittersweet smile
   She said..."Throw 'em a mile!"
   Oh! Momma! I got the system!
   Oh, oh, oh Momma, I understand the plan
   Give me your blessing so I can be stronger
   Help me to grow up and be the Queen
   Queen of Las Vegas, Queen of Las Vegas
   Queen of Las Vegas (Don't leave me!)
   Queen of Las Vegas, Queen of Las Vegas
   Queen of Las Vegas