Atlantic City

Well now e[Em]verything [G]dies baby [C]that's a[G] fact
But maybe [Em]everything that d[G]ies someda[C]y comes [G]back
Put your [Em]makeup o[G]n fix your [C]hair up [G]pretty
And [Em]meet me to[G]night in A[C]tlantic [G]City

[Em]   [G]    [C]   [G] x2

same as verse 1)
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 our l[C]uck may have died and our love may be [Em]cold
[C]but with you [D]forever I'll [Em]stay
[C]We're goin' out where the sand's turnin' to [Em]gold
[C]so put on your stockin's baby 'cause the n[D]ight's getting cold
And [C]everything [B]dies baby [Am]that's a[G] fact
maybe [C]everything that [B]dies [Am]someday comes back

[Em] [G] [C] [G] x2

same as first two verses
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

same as other chorus)
Well I guess everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your hair up nice and fix your hair up pretty
and meet me tonight in Atlantic City

[Em] [G] [C] [G] [Em] [G] [C] [C]