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