Diamonds, and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborginis, caviar Dry martinis, ShangriLa I got a burnin feeling Deep inside of me Its yearnin But Im gonna set it free Im goin in to sin city Im gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight Im 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 Aint got a hope in hell Thats my belief Fingers Freddy Diamond Jim Theyre getting ready Look out Im 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 Im goin in to sin city Im gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight Im goin in to sin city
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