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