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Diamonds and dust

Poor man last, rich man first

Lamborghinis and caviar

Dry martinis, shangri-la

I got a burnin' feelin'

Deep inside of me

And it's yearning

But I'm gonna set it free

I'm comin' in to Sin City

I'm gonna win in Sin City

Where the lights are bright

Through the town tonight

I'm gonna win in Sin City

Oh, I'm gonna roll you, baby

Ladders and snakes

Ladders give, snakes take

Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief

You ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief

Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim

They're gettin' ready, look out, I'm comin' in

So, spin that wheel and roll those dice

And cut those loaded dicks

Bring on the dancing girls

And put the champagne on ice

I'm comin' in to Sin City

I'm gonna win in Sin City

Where the lights are bright

Through the town tonight

I'm gonna win in Sin City