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 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!
I'm gonna roll you, baby!
Snake eyes!
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 gettin' ready, look out, I'm comin' in!
So, spin that wheel, cut that pack,
And roll those 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!
- AC/DC
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