Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

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

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

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

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

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

Now our luck may died, and our love may be cold,
But with you forever stay.
We're out where the sands turnin' to gold,
So put on stockin's cause the nights gettin' cold.

And dies, baby that's a fact,
But maybe everything that dies, 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 on the wrong side of that line.
Well I'm tired of out on the losin' end,
So honey, night I met this guy, and I'm gonna do a little favor for him.

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