Atlantic City Karaoke - Bruce Springsteen

This title is a cover of Atlantic City as made famous by Bruce Springsteen

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 108 BPM)

In the same key as the original: Fm

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 04:03 - Preview at: 01:22

Release date: 1982
Genres: Folk, Rock, In English
Original songwriter: Bruce Springsteen

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Atlantic City

Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night and they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight
Gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now there's trouble busin' in from out of state
And the
D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade
And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth
Well now everything dies baby that's a fact
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your make-up on
Fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Wooh ooh hoo
Wooh
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 baby everything dies baby that's a fact
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your make-up on
Fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Oh, oh oh
Ho oh oh
Oh oh oh
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold but with you forever I'll stay
We're goin' out where the sand's turnin' to gold
But put on your stockings babe 'cos the night's gettin' cold
And everything dies baby that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Wooh
Wooh ooh ooh
Wooh
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 this losin' 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
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your hair up nice
Fix your hair up pretty and meet me tonight in Atlantic City
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Ooh, ooh ooh
Wooh ooh ooh
Wooh wooh ooh
Wooh ooh ooh
Wooh ooh hoo
Ah, ah ooh

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