Diamonds and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, caviar Dry martinis, shangri-la I got a burnin' feelin' deep inside of me It's been burnin' 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
Ladders and snakes Ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief You ain't got a hope in hell, yeah that's my belief
Fingers freddy, diamond jim They're gettin' ready, cause I'm comin' in So spin that wheel, cut the crap, and roll those 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 going in to sin city
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