Chords for Bruce Springsteen - Atlantic City 1985
Tempo:
97.7 bpm
Chords used:
A
F#m
D
Bm
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [G] [F]
[Bm]
[C] [Bm]
[E] [B] [D]
[Bm]
[G] It's about the
[D] [Bm] gang wars in southern New [C#] Jersey.
[G] Well they blew [Bm] up the chicken [A] man in Philly last night.
[D] Now they blew up his [A] house too.
Down [F#] on the boardwalk they're getting ready [A] for a hell of a fight.
[F#] Wanna see what [A] those racket boys can do.
[D] Now there's trouble busting in from [A] out of state.
And the DA can't get no relief.
Gonna be [F#m] a [A] rumble out on the promenade.
And the [C#] gambling commission's hanging [E] on by the skin of its teeth.
[F#m] [Am] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[C#] But maybe everything that dies [A] someday comes back.
Put your makeup on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Now I got a job and I tried to put my money away.
But I had debts I'd no honest man could pay.
[F#m] So I drew [A] what I had on my central trust.
And I [F#m] bought me and my baby [A] two tickets [E] on that Coast City bus.
[A] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies [D] someday [A] comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Oh brother!
[D]
[A] Oh!
[D]
[A] [D] Luck may have died and our [F#m]
love may be cold.
But [D] with you [E] forever [F#m] I'll stay.
[D] I've gone out where the [F#m] sun's turning to gold.
[A] Put on your stockings, babe, cause the night's getting cold.
Maybe everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies someday [D] comes back.
Maybe someday.
Maybe.
One, two, three!
[A]
Now I'm looking for a job, but it's hard to find.
Cause down here [C#m] there's just winners and [B] losers.
And don't get caught [A] on the wrong side of that line.
Well I'm tired of coming out on this losing end.
[Am] So honey, last night I [A] met this guy.
And I'm gonna [B] do a little favor for [A] him.
Cause I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] Maybe everything [A] that dies someday comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, [Bm] get your hair [A] pretty.
[F#m] And meet me [A] tonight in Atlantic City.
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m] Meet [A] me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m]
[C#]
[Bm]
[C] [Bm]
[E] [B] [D]
[Bm]
[G] It's about the
[D] [Bm] gang wars in southern New [C#] Jersey.
[G] Well they blew [Bm] up the chicken [A] man in Philly last night.
[D] Now they blew up his [A] house too.
Down [F#] on the boardwalk they're getting ready [A] for a hell of a fight.
[F#] Wanna see what [A] those racket boys can do.
[D] Now there's trouble busting in from [A] out of state.
And the DA can't get no relief.
Gonna be [F#m] a [A] rumble out on the promenade.
And the [C#] gambling commission's hanging [E] on by the skin of its teeth.
[F#m] [Am] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[C#] But maybe everything that dies [A] someday comes back.
Put your makeup on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Now I got a job and I tried to put my money away.
But I had debts I'd no honest man could pay.
[F#m] So I drew [A] what I had on my central trust.
And I [F#m] bought me and my baby [A] two tickets [E] on that Coast City bus.
[A] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies [D] someday [A] comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Oh brother!
[D]
[A] Oh!
[D]
[A] [D] Luck may have died and our [F#m]
love may be cold.
But [D] with you [E] forever [F#m] I'll stay.
[D] I've gone out where the [F#m] sun's turning to gold.
[A] Put on your stockings, babe, cause the night's getting cold.
Maybe everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies someday [D] comes back.
Maybe someday.
Maybe.
One, two, three!
[A]
Now I'm looking for a job, but it's hard to find.
Cause down here [C#m] there's just winners and [B] losers.
And don't get caught [A] on the wrong side of that line.
Well I'm tired of coming out on this losing end.
[Am] So honey, last night I [A] met this guy.
And I'm gonna [B] do a little favor for [A] him.
Cause I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] Maybe everything [A] that dies someday comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, [Bm] get your hair [A] pretty.
[F#m] And meet me [A] tonight in Atlantic City.
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m] Meet [A] me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m]
[C#]
Key:
A
F#m
D
Bm
E
A
F#m
D
[N] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] It's about the _
[D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ gang wars in southern New [C#] Jersey.
_ _ _ [G] _ Well they blew [Bm] up the chicken [A] man in Philly last night.
[D] Now they blew up his [A] house too.
_ Down [F#] on the boardwalk they're getting ready [A] for a hell of a fight.
[F#] Wanna see what [A] those racket boys can do. _
[D] Now there's trouble busting in from [A] out of state.
And the DA can't get no relief. _
Gonna be [F#m] a [A] rumble out on the _ promenade.
And the [C#] gambling commission's hanging [E] on by the skin of its teeth.
_ [F#m] _ [Am] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[C#] But maybe everything that dies [A] someday comes back.
Put your makeup on, get your hair pretty.
_ And meet me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now I got a job and I tried to put my money away.
But I had debts I'd no honest man could pay.
_ [F#m] So I drew [A] what I had on my central trust.
And I [F#m] bought me and my baby [A] two tickets [E] on that Coast City bus.
_ _ [A] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies [D] someday [A] comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Oh brother! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ Oh! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] Luck may have died and our [F#m]
love may be cold.
But [D] with you [E] forever [F#m] I'll stay.
_ _ [D] I've gone out where the [F#m] sun's turning to gold.
[A] Put on your stockings, babe, cause the night's getting cold.
Maybe everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies someday [D] comes back.
_ _ _ _ _ Maybe someday.
_ Maybe. _ _ _ _
_ One, two, three!
[A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Now I'm looking for a job, but it's hard to find.
Cause down here [C#m] there's just winners and [B] losers.
And don't get caught [A] on the wrong side of that line.
Well I'm tired of coming out on this losing end.
[Am] So honey, last night I [A] met this guy.
And I'm gonna [B] do a little favor for [A] him.
Cause I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] Maybe everything [A] that dies someday comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, [Bm] get your hair [A] pretty.
[F#m] And meet me [A] tonight in Atlantic City.
_ Meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m] Meet [A] me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [B] _ _ [D] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] It's about the _
[D] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ gang wars in southern New [C#] Jersey.
_ _ _ [G] _ Well they blew [Bm] up the chicken [A] man in Philly last night.
[D] Now they blew up his [A] house too.
_ Down [F#] on the boardwalk they're getting ready [A] for a hell of a fight.
[F#] Wanna see what [A] those racket boys can do. _
[D] Now there's trouble busting in from [A] out of state.
And the DA can't get no relief. _
Gonna be [F#m] a [A] rumble out on the _ promenade.
And the [C#] gambling commission's hanging [E] on by the skin of its teeth.
_ [F#m] _ [Am] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[C#] But maybe everything that dies [A] someday comes back.
Put your makeup on, get your hair pretty.
_ And meet me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now I got a job and I tried to put my money away.
But I had debts I'd no honest man could pay.
_ [F#m] So I drew [A] what I had on my central trust.
And I [F#m] bought me and my baby [A] two tickets [E] on that Coast City bus.
_ _ [A] Everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies [D] someday [A] comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, get your hair pretty.
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Oh brother! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ Oh! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [A] _ _ [D] Luck may have died and our [F#m]
love may be cold.
But [D] with you [E] forever [F#m] I'll stay.
_ _ [D] I've gone out where the [F#m] sun's turning to gold.
[A] Put on your stockings, babe, cause the night's getting cold.
Maybe everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
But maybe everything that dies someday [D] comes back.
_ _ _ _ _ Maybe someday.
_ Maybe. _ _ _ _
_ One, two, three!
[A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Now I'm looking for a job, but it's hard to find.
Cause down here [C#m] there's just winners and [B] losers.
And don't get caught [A] on the wrong side of that line.
Well I'm tired of coming out on this losing end.
[Am] So honey, last night I [A] met this guy.
And I'm gonna [B] do a little favor for [A] him.
Cause I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] Maybe everything [A] that dies someday comes back.
[F#m] Put your makeup [A] on, [Bm] get your hair [A] pretty.
[F#m] And meet me [A] tonight in Atlantic City.
_ Meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
[F#m] Meet [A] me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
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