(home at last) Poor man last, rich man first But I'm going to set it free
I'm gonna win in sin city Where the lights are bright I'm gonna win in sin city
(I'm gonna rule you baby)
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