Текст песни AC/DC — Sin City
Diamonds and dust
Poor man last, rich man first
lamborghini, caviar
Dry martinis, shangri la
I got a burnin' feelin'
deep inside o' me
Let your love in
But I'm gonna set it free
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
Oh let me rule you babe!
Ladders and snakes
Ladders give, snakes take
Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief
Ain't (gota hope it hell), that's my belief
Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
so their Gettin' ready, so 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 going in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
To the town tonight
I'm going in to sin city