Diamonds and dust
Poor man last and rich man first
Lamborghinis and caviar
Dry martinis and Shangri-La
I got a burning feeling deep inside of me
It's yearning but I'm gonna set it free
I'm going in to Sin City
I'm gonna win in Sin City
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm going in to Sin City
I'm gonna roll you, baby
There are ladders and there's snakes
Ladders give and snakes they take
Rich man, poor man, the beggar man, a thief
Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief
Finger Freddie and Diamond Jim
They're getting ready, look out, I'm coming in
So spin the wheel, cut the pack
And roll those loaded dice
Bring on the dancing boys
And put the champagne on ice
I'm going in to Sin City
I'm gonna win in Sin City
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm going in to Sin City
I'm going in to Sin City
I'm gonna win in Sin City
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm going in to Sin City
Sin City, baby
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