"Sin City" Lyrics - AC/DC

“Sin City”


Diamonds, and dust

Poor man last, rich man first

Lamborghinis, caviar

Dry martini, Shangi-La


I’ve got a burnin’ feelin’

Deep inside of me

It’s yearnin’

But I’m gonna set it free


I’m goin’ 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 you baby!


Ladders and snakes

Ladders give, snakes take

Rich man poor man

Beggar man, thief

Ain’t got a hope in hell

That’s my belief

Fingers Freddie, Diamond Jim

They’re gettin’ ready

Look out! I’m comin’ in!


So spin that wheel, cut that pack

And roll those loaded dice

Bring on the dancing girls

And put the champagne on ice


I’m goin’ in

To Sin City

I’m gonna win

In Sin City


Where the lights are bright

Do the town tonight

I’m goin’ in

To Sin City