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