Em7  	 G            Cadd9 	    G
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night,
 	      Em7    G        Cadd9    G
And now they blew up his house too.
 	     Em7            G 	           Cadd9   G
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight,
      Em7 	     G     	     Cadd9    G
Gonna see what them racket boys can do.

Now there's trouble bustin' in from outta state,
And the DA 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.


Chorus:
 	   Em 	      G        Cadd9 	 G 	 
Well now everything dies baby, that's a fact,
 	   Em 	  	   G 	    D 	      Em
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back.
 	  Em 	 G            Cadd9   G
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
    Em 	        G       Cadd9 	 G
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.

Chorus


Bridge:
 	  C 	  	  	     Em
Now our luck may have died, and our love may be cold,
    D 	  	  	 Em
But with you forever I'll stay.
      C 	   	     Em
We're goin' out where the sands turn to gold,
   Cadd9     G 	  	    Cadd9            G
So put on your stockings, baby, the nights are gettin' cold.
Em 	    G 	       Cadd9 	 G 	 
Everything dies baby, that's a fact,
 	   Em 	  	   G 	    Cadd9     G(ring)
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back.


Instrumental: play the verse chords

 	        Em7         G 	  	 Cadd9 	     G
Now I've been looking for a job, but it's hard to find down here
 	   Em7      G 	                   Cadd9 	    	G
Its just winners and losers, and don't get caught on the wrong side of that line
 	  Em7    G 	            Cadd9    G
Well I'm tired of coming out on the losing end,
 	        Em(ring) 	  	  	              G
So honey, last night I met this guy and I'm gonna do a little favor for him

Chorus