Sin City

Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
Lamborghinis, caviar
Dry martinis, shangri-la

I got a burnin' feelin'
Deep inside o' 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

Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man
Beggarman, thief
Ain't gotta hope in hell
That's my belief

Finger's Freddy
Diamond Jim
They're getting ready
Look out I'm comin' in

So spin that wheel, cut that pack
And roll them 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



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Belford Scott, Angus Young, Malcolm Young
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