Karaoké Atlantic City Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats

Blew up the chicken man in Philly last night

Blew up his house too

Down on the boardwalk gettin' ready for a fight

See what these racket boys can do

No there's trouble busin' in from outta state

And the D.A. can't get no relief

Gonna be a rumble on the promenade

And the gamblin' commission is hangin' on by the skin of its teeth

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

Well I got a job and I put my money away

Well I got a kinda debts no honest man can pay

So I took what I had from the central Trust

And I bought us two tickets on that Coast city bus

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

Now our luck may have died and our love maybe cold

But with you forever I'll stay

And I'm goin' out where the sands turn to gold

So put your stockings on girl the night's gettin' cold

And 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, ooh

Now I been lookin' for a job but it's hard to find

There's winners and there's losers and I'm stuck in the line

But I'm tired of comin' out on the losin' end

Well I talk to a man last night gonna do a little favor for him

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

Oh, meet me tonight in Atlantic city

Hey hey hey, meet me tonight in Atlantic city