Hide Your Women and Booze

Diamonds and dust,
Poor man last, rich man first.
Lambourginis, caviar
Dry martinis, Shangri-la.
I got a burning feeling
Deep inside of me.
It's yearning
But I'm going to 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 you baby) (Snake eyes)

Ladders and snakes:
Ladders give, snakes take.
Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief
Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief.

Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
They're getting ready, (Better get ready)
Look out I'm coming in ('coz I'm coming in).
So spin that wheel, cut that deck
And roll those loaded dice.
Bring on the dancing girls
And put the champaigne 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 gonna win in sin city.