I walked from Dallas with a pistol in my hand I walked from Dallas with a pistol in my hand I walked from Dallas with a pistol in my hand Now I feel like a natural man
Been good ’til now But I’m going down to sin city
200 dollars and a pair of mohair slacks 200 dollars and a pair of mohair slacks 200 dollars and a pair of slacks That’s all I’m taking when I get the tracks
Been good ’til now But I’m going down to sin city
So don’t call my number, ’cause I hate to hear it ring Don’t call my number, ’cause I hate to hear it ring Don’t call my number, ’cause I hate the ring I know it’s trouble if it’s anything
Been good ’till now But I’m going down to sin city
Been good ’til now But I’m going down to sin city
Been good ’til now But I’m going down to sin city
Been good ’til now But I’m going down You’re gonna miss me, darling When I’m not around
Been good ’til now But I’m going down to sin city Sin City