Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

Well blew up the chicken man in Philly last night,
Now they blew up his too.
on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight,
Gonna see what them racket can do.

Now there's trouble busin' in out of state,
And the D.A. get no relief.
be a rumble out on the promenade,
And the gamblin' commissions hangin' on by the of its teeth.

Everything dies, that's a fact,
But maybe everything that dies, someday back.
Put makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
And meet me tonight in City.

I got a job and tried to put my money away,
But I got debts no honest man can pay.
So I what I had from the Central Trust,
And I bought us two on that Coast City bus.

Everything dies, baby a fact
But maybe everything that dies, comes back.
Put makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
And me tonight in Atlantic City.

Now our luck may have died, and our may be cold,
But with you I'll stay.
We're goin' out where the turnin' to gold,
So put on your cause the nights gettin' cold.

And dies, baby that's a fact,
But maybe that dies, someday comes back.

Now I been lookin' for a job. but it's to find,
Down here it's just winners and losers, and don't get caught on the side of that line.
Well I'm of comin' out on the losin' end,
So honey, last night I met this guy, and I'm do a little favor for him.

Well I guess everything dies, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies, someday comes
So fix your hair up nice, and fix up pretty,
And meet me in Atlantic City.