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 boardwalk they're gettin for a fight
Gonna see what them boys can do

Now, there's trouble bustin in from outta
And the d.a. can't get no
Gonna be a out on the promenade
And the gamblin commissions on by the skin of his teeth

Well now, evrything dies, baby, a fact
But maybe evrything that someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in city

Well, I got a job and tried to put my away
But I got debts no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had from the central
And I us two tickets on that coast city bus

Now, baby, dies, honey, that's a fact...

Now our may have died and our love may be cold
But with you I'll stay
Were goin out where the turnin to gold
Put on your stockins baby, `cause the nights cold
And evrything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe evrything dies someday comes back

Now, I been for a job, but it's hard to find
Down it's just winners and losers and don't
Get caught on the wrong side of line
Well, Im tired of out on the losin end
So, honey, last I met this guy and Im gonna
Do a favor for him

Well, I guess everything dies, baby, a fact
But maybe evrything that dies someday back
Put your makeup on, fix your up pretty
And me tonight in atlantic city