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 Two hundred dollars and a pair of mohair slacks Two hundred dollars and a pair of mohair slacks Two hundred 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 I've been good 'til now But I'm going down to Sin City I've been good 'til now But I'm going down to Sin City (down to Sin City) I've been good 'til now But I'm going down to Sin City (oh, Sin City) I 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