Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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