Lirik Atlantic City
Down on the boardwalk theyāre gettinā ready for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now thereās trouble businā in from outta state and the D.A. canāt get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade and the gamblinā commissions hanginā on by the skin of its teeth
Everything dies baby thatās 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 bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus
Everything dies baby thatās 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
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold but with you forever Iāll stay
Weāre goinā out where the sands turninā to gold so put on your stockinās cause the nights gettinā cold and maybe everything dies
Thatās a fact but maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Now I been lookinā for a job but itās hard to find
Down here itās just winners and losers and donāt get caught on the wrong side of that line
Well Iām tired of cominā out on the losinā end
So honey last night I met this guy and Iām gonna do a little favor for him
Well I guess everything dies baby thatās 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