Chords for Ryan Bingham Covers Bruce Springsteen's Atlantic City Bootleg #15

Well, they [A] blew up the chicken man in Philly last night.
[C#] Well, they [A] blew up his house too.
_ Down on the boardwalk, they're getting ready for a fight.
[F#m] Gonna [A] see what them racket boys can do.
Now, there's trouble busting in from out of state,
[F#m] and the [A] DA can't get no relief.
Gonna be a rumble out on the _ promenade,
and [F#m] the [A] gambling committee's hanging on [E] by the skin of its teeth.
Now, baby, [A] if everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] Maybe [A] everything that dies someday comes back.
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
[F#m] and [B] meet [A] me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ Well, I got me a job, and tried to put my money away,
[F#m] but I [A] got debt that no honest man can pay.
So [A] I do what I can from the central trust,
and I bought us two [E] tickets on that coastal city bus.
Now, [A] baby, if everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
[F#m] [A] Maybe everything that [F#] dies someday [F#m] comes back.
Put [A] your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
[F#m] [A] and meet me [D] tonight in [A] Atlantic City.
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] Now, I love me a [F#m] dime, and I love me a big cold,
[D] but [B] with you, forever, [F#m] I will stay.
Well, [D] we're going out [F#m] west where the sand's close to gold now.
[A] Put on your stockings, baby, the night's getting cold.
Well, if everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back. _ _ _
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_ _ _ [D] _ [A] _ _ Well, I look for a job, but it's been hard to find.
Down here, it's just winners and losers,
and don't get caught on the wrong side of [F#m] that line.
Well, [A] I'm tired of coming out on the losing end,
so honey, last night I met this guy,
and I'm going [D] to do [A] a favor for him, baby.
If everything dies, baby, that's a fact.
Maybe everything that dies [E] someday [F#m] comes back.
Put your [A] makeup on, fix your hair up pretty,
and meet me [D] tonight in [A] Atlantic City.
Meet me tonight in Atlantic City.
Meet me [D] tonight in [A] Atlantic City.
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Meet me tonight in [A] Atlantic City.
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