Diamonds and dust,
Poor man last,
Rich man first.
Lamborghini’s, caviar,
Dry martini’s, Shangri La.
I got a burnin’ feeling
Deep inside of me,
It’s a yearnin’,
But I’m gonna set it free.
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In goin’ in to sin city,
I’m gonna win in sin city,
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight,
I’m goin’ win in sin city.
Let me roll ya baby!
Ladders and snakes,
Ladders give,
Snakes take.
Rich man, poor man,
Beggar man, thief,
You ain’t got a hope in hell,
That’s my belief.
Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim,
They’re getting ready,
Look out! I’m coming in!
So spin that wheel,
Cut that pack,
And roll them loaded dice,
Bring on the dancin’ girls and put the Champagne on ice.
[Chorus:]
In goin’ in to sin city,
I’m gonna win in sin city,
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight,
I’m goin’ win in sin city.