Lyrics:

(A. Young M. Young B.Scott) Diamonds and dust Poor man last Rich man first Lamborghini's, caviar Dry martini's, Shangrila I got a burnin' feeling Deep inside of me It's a yearnin' But I'm gonna set it free In goin' in To sin city I'm gonna win In sin city Where the lights are bright Do the town tonight I'm goin' win In sin city Let me roll ya 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 getting ready Look out I'm 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 In 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