歌詞
Atlantic City (大西洋城) - Bruce Springsteen
Well they blew up the chicken man in
Philly last night now they
Blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're getting
Ready for a fight gonna see what
Them racket boys can do
Now there's trouble busting in
From outta state and the D A
Can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade
And the gambling commissions
Hanging on by the skin of it's teeth
Everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything
That dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair
Up pretty 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
Everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything
That dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on fix your hair
Up pretty and meet me
Tonight in Atlantic City
Now our luck may have died and our
Love may be cold but with
You forever I'll stay
We're going out where the sand's
Turning to gold so put on your
Stockin's cause the night's getting
Cold and maybe everything dies
That's a fact but maybe everything
That dies someday comes back
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 coming out
On the losing end
So honey last night I met this guy and
I'm gonna do a little favor for him
Well I guess everything dies
Baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that
Dies someday comes back
Put your hair up nice and set up
Pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City
***歌詞來自第三方***