Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborghinis, caviar
Dry martini’s, Shangri-la
I got a burnin' feelin'
Deep inside o' me
It’s yearnin'
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 gonna win in sin city
Let me roll ya baby, yeah
Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man
Beggarman, thief
Ain’t gonna hope in hell
That’s my belief
Fingers Freddy
Diamond Jim
They’re getting ready
Look out I’m comin' 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 going 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