Diamonds, and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborghinis, caviar
Dry Martinis oh, Shangri-La
I got a burnin' feelin'
Deep inside of me
It's yearnin'
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

Oh let me roll ya baby, oh my God, oh

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 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