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The Trawlerman's Song Mark Knopfler dock with the trawlermen i know all the people there’s nobody new soon we’ll be leaving with the same old crew on the green water the tumbling sea they ain’t running like the good old days Song For Sonny Liston Mark Knopfler song for sonny liston so many mouths to feed on the farm sonny was the second to the last one born his mamma ran away and his daddy beat him bad and he grew up wild good love he never had Walk Of Life Mark Knopfler Walk Of Life (Mark Knopfler) Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goldies Be-Bop-A-Lula, Baby What I Say Here comes Johnny singing I Gotta Woman Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay He got Sultans of Swing (live) Mark Knopfler You get a shiver in the dark It\'s been raining in the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel all right when you hear No Money At All Mark Knopfler No Money At All (Brendan Croker) When the morning rolls around For you and me and the lonely town Some people got no money at all Everyday and every night You can hear their cry you can see their Heart Full Of Holes Mark Knopfler Row The gold block and tackle tells the time upside down Rock ?n? roll, well, I don't know Dead people? Portobello Belle Mark Knopfler Portobello Belle (Mark Knopfler) Bella donna's on the high street Her breasts upon the off beat And the stalls are just the side shows Victoriana's old clothes And yes her jeans are tight now Romeo And Juliet Mark Knopfler Romeo And Juliet (Mark Knopfler) A lovestruck Romeo sings a streetsuss serenade Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade Says something Go, Love Mark Knopfler I had to leave for certain I like to come back now and then Maybe I\'m just returning So I can leave again The wind comes softly blowing From the cold grey sea She leans into my collar Starts whispering Privateering Mark Knopfler Yon\'s my privateer See how trim she lies To every man a lucky hand And every man a prize I live to ride the ocean The mighty world around To take a little plunder And to hear the cannon sound Tomorrow Night Mark Knopfler Tomorrow night Will it be just another memory Or just another lovely song That's in my full heart to linger on? Follow Me Home Mark Knopfler Follow Me Home (Mark Knopfler) Oh well the sun go down Celebration in the town tonight All day long They been slaughtering upon the stone Share out the meat Yeah, you really like to eat Come Back To Tupelo Mark Knopfler around the time of ‘clambake’ movie number twenty-five you and the lying dutchman are still in overdrive you’re as strong as when you started mississippi in your soul you can still be marlon brando If I Had You Mark Knopfler If I Had You (Mark Knopfler) Oo-ooo if I had you, yeah the things that I could do Honey, if I had you Now I could sing like an angel, fly just like a bird Sing you the best love song you ever Do America Mark Knopfler Do America (Mark Knopfler) Well I've been it ever since I was a kid at school Now they love me in Newcastle and in Liverpool I'm as hot as a pistol I can do no wrong I've been to Birmingham and Les Boys Mark Knopfler Les Boys (Mark Knopfler) Les boys do cabaret Les boys are glad to be gay They're not afraid now Disco bar in Germany Les boys are glad to be Upon parade now Les boys got leather straps Les Quality Shoe Mark Knopfler a bottle Of ragpicker's dream where The whiskey keeps following Cold pitchers of beer Me and my associate Like the clientele here get The onions and the 'taters Rib-eyes on the grill Toothpicks and luckies The Ragpicker's Dream Mark Knopfler A BOTTLE OF RAGPICKER'S DREAM WHERE THE WHISKEY KEEPS FOLLOWING COLD PITCHERS OF BEER ME AND MY ASSOCIATE LIKE THE CLIENTELE HERE GET THE ONIONS AND THE 'TATERS RIB-EYES ON THE GRILL TOOTHPICKS AND LUCKIES Get Lucky Mark Knopfler I\'m better with my muscles Than I am with my mouth I worked the fairgrounds in the summer And go pick fruit down south And when I\'m feel them chilly winds Where the weather goes I follow Pack Skateaway Mark Knopfler Skateaway (Mark Knopfler) I seen a girl on a one way corridor Stealing down a wrong way street For all the world like an urban toreador She had wheels on on her feet Well the cars do the usual Heavy Fuel Mark Knopfler Heavy Fuel (Mark Knopfler) Last time I was sober, man I felt bad Worst hangover that I ever had It took six hamburgers and scotch all night Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right 'cos if Frankie And Johnny Mark Knopfler Frankie came looking to find me Yes, she wasn't lookin' for fun For in her sweet lovin' hand She was totin' a 44 gun To shoot her man 'cause he was doin' her wrong Well Frankie looked into the bar My Claim To Fame Mark Knopfler My Claim To Fame (Mark Knopfler) Well he's a big star now But I've been a fan of his for years The way he sings and plays guitar Still brings me to tears I wouldn't want to be a big deal I Telegraph Road Mark Knopfler Telegraph Road (Mark Knopfler) A long time ago came a man on a track Walking thirty miles with a sack on his back And he put down his load where he thought it was the best He made a home in the Masterman And Baby J Mark Knopfler , got no television, got no telephone But when we walk down the street people get out the way They say "Here come the Masterman and Baby J" "Here come the Masterman and Baby J" Hit it - hit it When What Have I Got To Do Mark Knopfler What Have I Got To Do (Mark Knopfler) Now if I was to sing for you A song you never heard And give it to you my finest treasure Would you look at what I bring to you Turn without a word Leave The Rocks and the Water Mark Knopfler The Rocks and the Thunder Mark Knopfler 크리스 제리코: the rock wwf 프로레슬링 The Car Was The One Mark Knopfler In summer sixty three I was staying alive Hanging at the races, hoping to drive When they were done with the weekend and loading the cars I couldn't get a pass so I went to the bar I'm up in the corner The Fizzy And The Still Mark Knopfler Sunday mornin, here we areThe boys come homeNot quite the movie starHes been in HollywoodThe boys come homeThe boys done goodHe says she asked too high a priceNeglecting to declareWhat sits between them