Sin City

Diamonds and dust

Poor man last, rich man first

Lamborghini's, caviar

Dry martinis, Shangri-La

I got a burning feeling

Deep inside of me

It's yearning

But I'm going to set it free

I'm going in to Sin City

I'm going to win in Sin City

Where the lights are bright

Do the town tonight

I'm going to win in Sin City

Oh

Ladders and snakes

Ladders give, snakes take

Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief

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 those loaded dice

Bring on the dancing girls

And put the champagne on ice

I'm going in to Sin City

I'm going to win in Sin City

Where the lights are bright

Do the town tonight

I'm going to win in Sin City