Diamonds and dust, poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, caviar, dry martinis, Shangri-la I got a burning feeling deep inside of me It's yearning and I'm gonna 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 Ladders and snakes, ladders give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's Bon Scott's belief Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim They're getting ready, look out, I'm coming in So spin that wheel and cut that pack and roll those loaded dice Bring on the dancing girls and put the champagne on ice [Chorus]