Sin city
Bruce Dickinson Lyrics
Sin city Lyrics
Sin city by Bruce Dickinson
Poor man last, rich man first
Lambourginis and caviar
Dry martinis, Shangri-la
I got a burning feeling
Deep inside of me
And it's yearning
But I'm gonna set it free
CHORUS:
I'm coming in to sin city
I'm gonna win in sin city
Where the lights are bright
Through the town tonight
I'm gonna win in sin city
Oh, I'm gonna rule you baby
Come one, Oh!
SOLO
Ladders and snakes
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, and I'm coming in to get you babe
So spin that wheel, roll those dice
Cut those load of decks
Bring on the dancing girls
And put the campaign on ice
REPEAT CHORUS
Wow, come on
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