Tom: E
Introdução:
B E
Atlantic City, I was busted and the wind was bitter cold
B E
Well I never quite adjusted, never do so I suppose
DA E
The odds were in my favor going home a millionaire
D A E
Got all the gold in California, she’s with me everywhere
D A E
When the last star crumbles and the sun sinks in the sea
B E
The last chain is broken and everyone is free
D A E
When all is said and done and now is used to be
D A E
When it’s final curtain calls and no one’s left at all, there’ll still be you and me
So much snow I can’t remember what it’s like to see the ground