Atlantic City (Gonna Make a Million Tonight)

Lyrics
The streets are clean And their lines are drawn just right And the mama bird Just tucked the baby bird in tight But there's something callin' to me over the bridge I talk to Jesus, but he won't forgive You hear those sirens? Atlantic City, here I come Well, my mama loved me But she's blind and she couldn't see That my daddy beat me everyday So mercilessly And once your mind's in pieces Does it just get worse? I keep travelin' these highways In a long, black hearse I don't want to admit it But baby, I was your curse Yeah, I was your curse Atlantic City Take it all away It's a lot to ask but Atlantic City Take it all away Just deal 'em 1,2,3,4 It's a lot to ask but A million dollars is fine Gonna make a million tonight (Gonna make a million tonight) Gonna make a million tonight (Gonna make a million tonight) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) (Gonna make a million tonight) (Make a million tonight) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I'm on a big-‐time play (I'm on a big-‐time play) Gonna make a million tonight (Gonna make a million tonight) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey, hey) Gonna make a million tonight (Gonna make a million tonight) Big time player, that's right (Big time player, that's right) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey) This is my lucky day (This is my lucky day) Gonna make a million tonight (Gonna make a million tonight) Baby, I feel alright Hey, hey, hey, hey (Baby, I feel alright) Hey, hey, hey, hey
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- East River Pipe