CAPO 3. FRET
Well, they Emblew up thGe chicken man in CPhilly last Gnight
Now, theyEm blew up hiGs house, too CG
Down on theEm boardwalk thGey're gettin' readyC for a Gfight
GonnaEm see what Gthem racket boys can Cdo G
Now, there's Emtrouble busGtin' in from Coutta Gstate
And theEm D.A. can'Gt get no relCief G
Gonna be aEm rumbleG out on theC promenade G
And the Emgamblin' commiGssion's hangin' on by theC skin of hisD teeth
Well now,Em ev'rytGhing dies, baby, Cthat's a Gfact
But maybe Emev'rything thGat dies someDday comes Emback
Put your makeup Gon, fix your Chair up Gpretty
And Emmeet me tGonight in AtClantic CGity
Em G C G
Well, I got a job and tried to put my money awayBut I got debts that no honest man can paySo I drew what I had from the Central TrustAnd I bought us two tickets on that Coast City busNow, baby, ev'rything dies, honey, that's a fact...
DNow ourC luck may have died and ourEm love may be cold
ButC with you Dforever I'll Emstay
We're Cgoin' out where the sand'sEm turnin' to gold
CPut on Gyour stockin's baby, `causeC the night's Ggettin' cold
AndC maybe ev'ryGthing dies, baby,C that's a Gfact
But maybe Cev'rything Gthat dies someDday comes Cback
Em G C G
Now, I been lookin' for a job, but it's hard to findDown here it's just winners and losers and don'tget caught on the wrong side of that lineWell, I'm tired of comin' out on the losin' endSo, honey, last night I met this guy and I'm gonnado a little favor for him
Well, I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact...
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