Diamonds, and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborginis, caviar

Dry martini's, Shangri-La
I got a burnin' feeling
Deep inside of me

It's yearnin'
But I'm gonna set it free


I'm goin' in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright

Do the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city
Oh let me roll ya baby


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 them loaded dice
Bring on the dancin' girls
And put the champagne on ice


I'm goin' in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city

Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm goin' in to sin city