Intro and Main Riff
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Intro chords:
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
Atlantic City, I was [B]busted and the wind was bitter [E]cold
Well I never quite ad[B]justed, never do so I [E]suppose
The odds were in my [D]fa[A]vor going home a mil[E]lionaire
Got all the gold in Cali[D]forn[A]ia, she?s with me eve[E]rywhere
Chorus:
When the last star [D]crumble[A]s and the sun sinks [E]in the sea
The last chain is [B]broken and everyone is [E]free
When all is [D]said and [A]done and now is use[E]d to be
When it?s final [D]curtain calls and no one?s [A]left at all, there?ll still be [E]you and me
So much snow I can?t remember what it?s like to see the ground
It all started in November and now March is rolling ?round
Let it all fall down, let it freeze me to the bone
I?m gonna let it all ride, I got nothin? left to hide, nothin? left unshown
Chorus
Chorus
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Intro chords:
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [E]
Atlantic City, I was [B]busted and the wind was bitter [E]cold
Well I never quite ad[B]justed, never do so I [E]suppose
The odds were in my [D]fa[A]vor going home a mil[E]lionaire
Got all the gold in Cali[D]forn[A]ia, she?s with me eve[E]rywhere
Chorus:
When the last star [D]crumble[A]s and the sun sinks [E]in the sea
The last chain is [B]broken and everyone is [E]free
When all is [D]said and [A]done and now is use[E]d to be
When it?s final [D]curtain calls and no one?s [A]left at all, there?ll still be [E]you and me
So much snow I can?t remember what it?s like to see the ground
It all started in November and now March is rolling ?round
Let it all fall down, let it freeze me to the bone
I?m gonna let it all ride, I got nothin? left to hide, nothin? left unshown
Chorus
Chorus
