| Song | Atlantic City |
| Artist | The Hold Steady |
| Album | War Child Presents Heroes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bruce Springsteen | |
| 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen | |
| Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night | |
| And blew up his house, too | |
| Down on the boardwalk, they're gettin' ready for a fight | |
| Gonna see what these racket boys can do | |
| Trouble busin' in from outta 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 | |
| Everything dies, 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 | |
| I got a job and I tried to put some money away | |
| But I got debts no honest man can pay | |
| So I took what I had from the Central Trust | |
| And I got us two tickets on that Coast City bus | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Put your makeup on, make your hair up pretty | |
| And meet me tonight in Atlantic City | |
| Now our luck may have died and our love's gone cold | |
| But with you forever I'll stay | |
| We're goin' out tonight where the sands turn to gold | |
| So put on your stockings, girl, the night's gettin' cold | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| 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 | |
| I'm tired of comin' out on the losin' end | |
| Last night I met this guy, I'm gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I'm gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I'm gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy, I'm gonna do a favor for him | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that's a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back |
| zuo ci : Bruce Springsteen | |
| zuo qu : Bruce Springsteen | |
| Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night | |
| And blew up his house, too | |
| Down on the boardwalk, they' re gettin' ready for a fight | |
| Gonna see what these racket boys can do | |
| Trouble busin' in from outta 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 | |
| Everything dies, 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 | |
| I got a job and I tried to put some money away | |
| But I got debts no honest man can pay | |
| So I took what I had from the Central Trust | |
| And I got us two tickets on that Coast City bus | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Put your makeup on, make your hair up pretty | |
| And meet me tonight in Atlantic City | |
| Now our luck may have died and our love' s gone cold | |
| But with you forever I' ll stay | |
| We' re goin' out tonight where the sands turn to gold | |
| So put on your stockings, girl, the night' s gettin' cold | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| 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 | |
| I' m tired of comin' out on the losin' end | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back |
| zuò cí : Bruce Springsteen | |
| zuò qǔ : Bruce Springsteen | |
| Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night | |
| And blew up his house, too | |
| Down on the boardwalk, they' re gettin' ready for a fight | |
| Gonna see what these racket boys can do | |
| Trouble busin' in from outta 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 | |
| Everything dies, 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 | |
| I got a job and I tried to put some money away | |
| But I got debts no honest man can pay | |
| So I took what I had from the Central Trust | |
| And I got us two tickets on that Coast City bus | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Put your makeup on, make your hair up pretty | |
| And meet me tonight in Atlantic City | |
| Now our luck may have died and our love' s gone cold | |
| But with you forever I' ll stay | |
| We' re goin' out tonight where the sands turn to gold | |
| So put on your stockings, girl, the night' s gettin' cold | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| 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 | |
| I' m tired of comin' out on the losin' end | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy | |
| Last night I met this guy, I' m gonna do a favor for him | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back | |
| Everything dies, that' s a fact | |
| Maybe everything that dies someday comes back |