Vegas Hallway, Forever Love

November air, twenty plus years gone by My big black truck,

and a big blue California sky Thanksgiving weekend, the three of us crammed in

tight Heading east to the neon, blinding Vegas light. Sin City setting,

but a love so pure and true We drank and we danced,

like the night was brand new Then we walked through the MGM,

the crowd a blur of sound That long, quiet hallway, was sacred ground

That's where the world stopped spinning, no more looking around And I knew,

I knew right then, the one I'd finally found. The road got