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
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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
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
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