Atlantic City Chords by The Band

[Start]

[Intro]
A E F#m A D A D A
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[Verse]
F#m       A                          D           A    
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night
F#m A                          D   A
■   And they blew up his house too ■
F#m         A         D                   A    
Down on the boardwalk they're ready for a fight
F#m            A                    D  A
Gonna see what them racket boys can do ■
                                   D           A
Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state ■
                        D      A
And the DA can't get no relief ■
                         D         A
Gonna be a rumble on the promenade ■
                                                  E                
And the gamblin' commissioner's hangin' on by the skin of his teeth


[Chorus]
F#m        A         D      A     
Everything dies baby that's a fact
F#m       A                         D   A         
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
         F#m    A           D    A        
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty
F#m         A          D            
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
A D A F#m A D A
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[Verse]
F#m    A                      D     A   
Well I got a job and I put my money away
      F#m     A                  D                 A  
But I got the kind of debts that no honest man can pay
     F#m      A                   D       A    
So I drew out what I had from the central trust
      F#m       A                   E             
And I bought us two tickets on that Coast City bus


[Chorus]
F#m        A    D             A   
Everything dies baby that's a fact
F#m       A                         D         A   
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
         F#m    A             D    A        
Put your makeup ■ on fix your hair up pretty
F#m         A          D            
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
A D A F#m A D A
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        D                          F#m             
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
         D   E            F#m 
But with you forever I'll stay
         D                   F#m               
We'll be goin' out where the sands turn to gold
             E                                    
But put your stockings on 'cause it might get cold
F#m A                    D        A   
Oh  everything dies baby that's a fact
F#m       A                         D   A         
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
         F#m7   A           D    A        
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty
F#m         A          D        A   
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City


[Inst]
F#m A D A F#m A D A
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F#m A D A F#m A
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[Verse]
              F#m     A                  D    A      
Now I've been lookin' for a job but it's hard to find
F#m                 A             
There's winners and there's losers
        D        A       
And I'm south of the line
         F#m      A                         D      A  
Well I'm tired of gettin' caught out on the losin' end


[Chorus]
                                                   E            
But I talked to a man last night gonna do a little favor for him
F#m7 F#m        A         D        A   
Well everything dies baby that's a fact
F#m       A                         D         A   
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
    F#m  A                  D    A        
Put your makeup on fix your hair up pretty
                       D        A   
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
F#m        A          D        A   
Oh meet me tonight in Atlantic City
F#m        A          D        A   
Oh meet me tonight in Atlantic City


[Solo]
D A F#m A D A D A
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D A F#m D A D A F#m
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A D A F#m A D A F#m7
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[Outro]
A D A F#m A F#m7 A F#m
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A D A F#m A F#m7 A D
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A F#m A
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