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By Mark Knopfler, We're taking on the water, diesel and stores
Layin' up awhile
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By Mark Knopfler, We don't eat in no white restaurants
We're eating in a
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By Mark Knopfler, Well, I have been it every since I was a
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By Mark Knopfler, Your date has gone home
Now you're left on your own
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By Mark Knopfler, Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane
You spiked my arm
But you missed the
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By Mark Knopfler, We only knew each other by a letter
When I met
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By Mark Knopfler, I am Jeremiah Dixon
I am a Geordie boy
A glass of
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By Mark Knopfler, These tables are haunted by the ghost of Las Vegas
Their
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By Mark Knopfler, On Silvertown way the cranes stand high
Quiet and gray against
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By Mark Knopfler, After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the
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By Mark Knopfler, Don't you love the sound of the last laugh my
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By Mark Knopfler, Big black cloud
On a yellow plain
Sure enough it
Looks like rain
Packin'
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By Mark Knopfler, The drinking dens are spilling out
There's staggering in the square
There's
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By Mark Knopfler, The rock you stood upon
Is broken up and gone
Hey Babe,
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By Mark Knopfler, 5.15 A.M.
Snow layin' all around
A collier cycles home
From his night
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By Mark Knopfler, My darling girl
Oh! My darling girl
You're all that matters in
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By Mark Knopfler, Don't often open up this floor
Since I handed in, my
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By Mark Knopfler, It's the end of a perfect day
For all surfer boys
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By Mark Knopfler, One thing was leading to the next
I bit off more
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By Mark Knopfler, Somebody's gotta crack a whip around here
Who's mindin' the store?
Shake
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By Mark Knopfler, If I'm over the moon
It's because I'm over you
A day
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By Mark Knopfler, instrumental
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By Mark Knopfler, [Instrumental]
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By Mark Knopfler, My lady, may I have this dance
Forgive a knight who
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By Mark Knopfler, This empty kitchen's where
I'd wile away the hours
Just next to
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By Mark Knopfler, instrumental
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By Mark Knopfler, Oh, it's so funny to be seeing you after so
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By Mark Knopfler, Don't leave me, don't leave me, I'm begging of you
My
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By Mark Knopfler, A million miles our vagabond
Wheels clocked up beneath the clouds
They're
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By Mark Knopfler, instrumental
