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Band - Atlantic City Added by Site Admin on 2003-10-03 23:06:41





Capo on 2nd fret (below are just chord shapes)actual chords are:
(f#m=(em)a=(g)d=(c)e=(d)e7=(d7)bm=(am))

Em g c g
Wellthey blew up the chicken man in philly last night
Em g c g
And they blew up his housetoo.
Em g c g
Down on the boardwalk they're ready for a fight
Em g c g
Gonna see what them racket boys can do.

Em g c g
Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state
Em g c g
And the d.a. can't get no relief.
Em g c g
Gonna be a rumble on the promenade
Em g d
And the gamblin' commissioner's hangin' on by the skin of his teeth.

Em g c g
Everything diesbaby that's a fact
Em g c g
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Em g c g
Put your makeup onfix your hair up pretty
Em g c g
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

WellI got a job and I put my money away
But I got the kind of debts that no honest man can pay.
So I drew out what I had from the central trust
And I bought us two tickets on that coast city bus.

Everything diesbaby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup onfix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Am c
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
D em
But with you forever I'll stay.
Am c
We'll be goin' out where the sands turn to gold
D d7
But put your stockings on 'cause it might get cold.

Oheverything diesbaby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup onfix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Now I've been a-lookin' for a jobbut it's hard to find
There's winners and there's losers
And I am south of the line.
WellI'm tired of gettin' caught out on the losin' end
But I talked to a man last night
Gonna do a little favor for him.

Welleverything diesbaby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back.
Put your makeup onfix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in atlantic city.

Ohmeet me tonight in atlantic city
Ohmeet me tonight in atlantic city.


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