Diamonds and dust   (home at last) Poor man last, rich man first    Lamborghinis, 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      [Chorus:]   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      (I'm gonna rule you baby)      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 ('cause I'm coming in)   So spin that wheel, cut that pack   And roll those loaded dice   Bring on the dancing girls   And put the champagne on ice