[Intro]
(Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty)
(And meet me tonight in Atlantic City)
(Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty)
(And meet me tonight in Atlantic City)
[Chorus]
Well now, everything dies, baby, that's a fact
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
(Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty)
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
(Meet me tonight in Atlantic City)
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
Now there's trouble busing in from out of state
And thе D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna bе a rumble out on the promenade
And the gambling commission's hanging on by the skin of its teeth
[Chorus]
Well now, everything dies, baby, that's a fact
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
(Meet me tonight in Atlantic City)
[Bridge]
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever, I'll stay
Now we're going out where the sand's turning to gold
Put on your stockings, baby, 'cause the night's getting cold
[Chorus]
Well now, everything dies, baby, that's a fact
Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
