Luyện nghe bài hát Atlantic City

(Original by Springsteen)

they blew up the chicken man in Philly
last night now they up his house too
on the boardwalk
they're gettin' ready for a
gonna see them racket boys can do
Now trouble busin'
in from outta and the D.A.
get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the
and the commission's hangin' on by
the of its teeth
(Chorus)
Well now everything dies baby that's a
But maybe everything that dies someday back
Put your on fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic
Well I got a job and tried to put my away
But I got that no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had from the Trust
And I bought us two tickets on that Coast bus
(Chorus)
Now our luck may died
and our may be cold
but with you forever stay
goin' out
where the turnin' to gold
so put on your stockin's `cause
the getting cold
And everything baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes
Now I been for a job
but it's to find
Down here it's just winners and
and don't get caught on the wrong side of

Well I'm tired of comin' out on the end
So honey last night I met guy and
I'm do a little favor for him
Well I guess dies baby that's a fact
But maybe that dies someday comes back
Put hair up nice and set up pretty
and meet me tonight in City
Meet me tonight in City
Meet me in Atlantic City