Atlantic City

{name: verse 1} Em G C G Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Em G C G now they blew up his house too Em G C G Down on the boardwalk they're getting ready for a fight Em G C G gonna see what them racket boys can do Em C G Now there's trouble busing in from outta state Em G C G and the DA can't get no relief Em G C G Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade Em G C D and the gambling commission's hanging on by the skin of its teeth {name: CHORUS} Em G C G Well now everything dies baby that's a fact Em G C G But maybe everything that dies someday comes back Em G C G Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty Em G C G And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Em G C G 2x Verse 2 (same as Verse 1) Well I got a job and tried to put my money away But I got debts that no honest man can pay So I drew what I had from the Central Trust And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus CHORUS 2x {name: Bridge} C Em Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold C D Em but with you forever I'll stay C Em We're going out where the sand's turning to gold C D so put on your stockings baby 'cause the night's getting cold C B Am G And everything dies baby that's a fact C B Am maybe everything that dies someday comes back Em G C G 2x Verse 3 (same chords as Verse 1) Now I been looking for a job but it's hard to find Down here it's just winners and losers and don't get caught on the wrong side of that line Well I'm tired of coming out on the losing end So honey last night I met this guy and I'm gonna do a little favor for him Chorus (same as other Chorus) Well I guess everything dies baby that's a fact But maybe everything that dies someday comes back Put your hair up nice and fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City {name: Ending} Em G C G Em G C C