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 

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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, look out I'm coming in 
So spin that wheel, cut that pack 
And roll those loaded dice 
Bring on the dancing girls 
And put the champaign on ice 

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