Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

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

Now, there's trouble bustin in from state
And the d.a. get no relief
be a rumble out on the promenade
And the gamblin commissions hangin on by the of his teeth

now, evrything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe evrything that dies someday back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up
And meet me tonight in atlantic

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

Now, baby, evrything dies, honey, a fact...

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

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

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