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Some information about Atlantic City Lyrics Title: Bruce Springsteen - Atlantic City lyrics Artist: Bruce Springsteen Album: Greatest Hits Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Atlantic City Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Now, they blew up his house, too Down on the boardwalk they re gettin ready for a fight Gonna see what them racket boys can do Now, there s trouble bustin in from outta state And the D.A. can t get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade And the gamblin commission s hangin on by the skin of his teeth Well now, ev rything dies, baby, that s a fact But maybe ev rything that dies someday comes back Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Well, I got a job and tried to put my money away But I got debts that no honest man can pay So I drew what I had from the Central Trust And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus Now, baby, ev rything dies, honey, that s a fact... Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold But with you forever I ll stay We re goin out where the sand s turnin to gold Put on your stockin s baby, `cause the night s getting cold And maybe ev rything dies, baby, that s a fact But maybe ev rything that dies someday comes back Now, I been lookin for a job, but it s hard to find Down 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 losin end So, honey, last night I met this guy and I m gonna do a little favor for him Well, I guess everything dies, baby, that s a fact... Hottest songs from Bruce Springsteen : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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