Bruce Springsteen – Atlantic City (Guitar)
Capo 2
Key
-
Versions
(2)
Guitar
Ukulele
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Verse 1]
Em G C G Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Em G C G Now, they blew up his house, too Em G C G Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight Em G C G Gonna see what them racket boys can do Em G C G Now, there's trouble busin' in from outta state Em G C G And the D.A. can't get no relief Em G C G Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade Em G C D And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin of its teeth
[Chorus]
Em G C G Well now, ev'rything dies, baby, that's a fact Em G D Em But maybe ev'rything that dies someday comes back Em G C G Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty Em G C G And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
[Instrumental]
Em G C G x2
[Verse 2]
Em G C G Well, I got a job and tried to put my money away Em G C G But I got debts that no honest man can pay Em G C G So I drew what I had from the Central Trust Em G C D And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus
[Chorus]
Em G C G Well now, ev'rything dies, baby, that's a fact Em G D Em But maybe ev'rything that dies someday comes back Em G C G Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty Em G C G And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
[Instrumental]
Em G C G x3
Em G C D
[Bridge]
D C Em Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold C D Em But with you forever I'll stay C Em We're goin' out where the sand's turnin' to gold C G C G Put on your stockin's baby, 'cause the night's gettin' cold C G C G And maybe ev'rything dies, baby, that's a fact C G D C But maybe ev'rything that dies someday comes back
[Verse 3]
Em G C G Now, I been lookin' for a job, but it's hard to find Em G Down here it's just winners and losers and don't C G get caught on the wrong side of that line Em G C G Well, I'm tired of comin' out on the losin' end Em G So, honey, last night I met this guy and I'm gonna C G do a little favor for him
[Chorus]
Em G C G Well, I guess ev'rything dies, baby, that's a fact Em G D Em But maybe ev'rything that dies someday comes back Em G C G Put your hair up nice, set yourself up pretty Em G C G And meet me tonight in Atlantic City