Texty: Chris De Burgh. Sin City.

Good morning, Blue Rider
And how was your night?
Did you meet a nice woman?
Did she make you feel alright?

I heard you came in from the country
Looking for a good time
You walked 'round the hot spots
And you met some good friends of mine

Oh, Mojo, come here
Give my friend a glass of wine
Strange flavor? That's right
It's a new recipe of mine, c'mon

Pull up a chair
I want you to hear
Have no fear and I'll tell you
What goes on here

I pick people up off the roadside
And lift them high in the sky
There's no sense in walking on the wrong side
You gotta live before you die

Anything that takes your fancy
You can have for free
Wine, women and dancing
But you've got to sell your soul to me
'Cause once you are in
You'll never get out from Sin City, Sin City

Good morning, Blue Rider
And how was your night?
Did you get the best deal from your body?
Did she make you feel alright?
Well she did 'cause she's my friend

I pick people up off the roadside
And lift them high in the sky
There's no sense in walking on the wrong side
You gotta live before you die

Anything that takes your fancy
You can have for free
Wine, women and dancing
But you've got to sell your soul to me
'Cause once you are in
You'll never get out from Sin City, Sin City