Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

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

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

Everything dies, that's a fact,
But maybe that dies, someday 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 that no man can pay.
So I what I had from the Central Trust,
And I bought us two tickets on that City bus.

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

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

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

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

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