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Well they blew up the chicken man in philly last
night now they blew up his house too
down on the boardwalk theyand're gettinand' ready
for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now thereand's trouble businand' in from outta state
and the d.a. canand't get no relief
gonna be a rumble out on the promenade and
the gamblinand' commissionand's hanginand' on by the skin of its teeth
Chorus:
everything dies baby thatand's a fact
but maybe everything that dies someday comes back
put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
meet me tonight in atlantic city
Well i got a job and tried to put my money away
but i got in too deep and i could not pay
so i drew what i had from the central trust
and i bough us two tickets on that coast city bus
(chorus)
Now our luck may have died and out love may
be cold but with you forever iand'll stay
weand're goinand' out where the sandand's turninand' to gold
so put on your stockinand's and'cause the nightand's gettingand' cold and maybe everything dies
thatand's a fact but maybe everything that dies
someday comes back
Now i been lookinand' for a job but itand's hard to find
down here itand's just winners and losers and
donand't get caught on the wrong side of that line
well iand'm tired of cominand' out on the losinand' end
so honey last night i met this guy and iand'm
gonna do a little favor for him
well i guess everything dies baby thatand's a fact
but maybe everything that dies someday
comes back
put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
meet me tonight in atlantic city
Bruce Springsteen
Atlantic city
Atlantic city
Well they blew up the chicken man in philly last
night now they blew up his house too
down on the boardwalk theyand're gettinand' ready
for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now thereand's trouble businand' in from outta state
and the d.a. canand't get no relief
gonna be a rumble out on the promenade and
the gamblinand' commissionand's hanginand' on by the skin of its teeth
Chorus:
everything dies baby thatand's a fact
but maybe everything that dies someday comes back
put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
meet me tonight in atlantic city
Well i got a job and tried to put my money away
but i got in too deep and i could not pay
so i drew what i had from the central trust
and i bough us two tickets on that coast city bus
(chorus)
Now our luck may have died and out love may
be cold but with you forever iand'll stay
weand're goinand' out where the sandand's turninand' to gold
so put on your stockinand's and'cause the nightand's gettingand' cold and maybe everything dies
thatand's a fact but maybe everything that dies
someday comes back
Now i been lookinand' for a job but itand's hard to find
down here itand's just winners and losers and
donand't get caught on the wrong side of that line
well iand'm tired of cominand' out on the losinand' end
so honey last night i met this guy and iand'm
gonna do a little favor for him
well i guess everything dies baby thatand's a fact
but maybe everything that dies someday
comes back
put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty and
meet me tonight in atlantic city
