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Diamonds and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborginis, caviar Dry martini's, Shangrila I got a burnin' feeling, 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, 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 champaign 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 gonna win in sin city
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