Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

Well they up the chicken man in Philly last night,
Now they up his house too.
Down on the boardwalk gettin' ready for a fight,
Gonna see what them boys 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 gamblin' commissions on by the skin of its teeth.

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

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

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

Now our may have 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 cause the nights gettin' cold.

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

Now I been lookin' for a job. but it's to find,
Down here it's 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, last night I met this guy, and I'm gonna do a favor for him.

Well I guess everything dies, baby 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.