歌词
Well they blew the chicken man in philly last night.
They blew up his house too.
Down on the boardwalk they're ready for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do.
And there's trouble bustin in from out of state.
And the D.
Can't get no relief.
Gonna be a rumble a be a rumble on the promenade and the gambler commissioners hanging on by the skin of his teeth.
Everything dies baby that's a fact.
But maby everything that dies someday comes back.
Put your makeup on and fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Looking for a job but it's hard to find.
There's winners and there's losers and I'm south of the line.
But I'm tired of getting caught on out on a losing end.
I talked to a man last night gonna do a favor for him.
Everything dies baby that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back.
Put your makeup on and fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Well I got a job and I put my money away and I got I the kind of debt that no honest man can pay
So I drew out what I had from the central trust and I bought us two tickets for that coach city bus
Everything that dies baby that's a fact.
But maybe everything that does someday comes back.
Put your makeup on and fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City.