text: Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night
  And blew up his house, too
  Down on the boardwalk, theyre gettin ready for a fight
  Gonna see what these racket boys can do
  Trouble busin in from outta state
  And the D.A. cant get no relief
  Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade
  And the gamblin commissions hangin on by the skin of its teeth
  Everything dies, thats 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, thats 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 loves gone cold
  But with you forever Ill stay
  Were goin out tonight where the sands turn to gold
  So put on your stockings, girl, the nights gettin cold
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  I been lookin for a job but its hard to find
  Down here its just winners and losers and dont get caught on the wrong side of that line
  Im tired of comin out on the losin end
  Last night I met this guy, Im gonna do a favor for him
  Last night I met this guy, Im gonna do a favor for him
  Last night I met this guy, Im gonna do a favor for him
  Last night I met this guy
  Last night I met this guy
  Last night I met this guy, Im gonna do a favor for him
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back
  Everything dies, thats a fact
  Maybe everything that dies someday comes back