Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Mark Knopfler, We don't eat in no white restaurants
We're eating in a
By Mark Knopfler, Well, I have been it every since I was a
By Mark Knopfler, Your date has gone home
Now you're left on your own
By Mark Knopfler, Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane
You spiked my arm
But you missed the
By Mark Knopfler, We only knew each other by a letter
When I met
By Mark Knopfler, I am Jeremiah Dixon
I am a Geordie boy
A glass of
By Mark Knopfler, These tables are haunted by the ghost of Las Vegas
Their
By Mark Knopfler, On Silvertown way the cranes stand high
Quiet and gray against
By Mark Knopfler, After two thousand came two thousand and one
To be the
By Mark Knopfler, Don't you love the sound of the last laugh my
By Mark Knopfler, Big black cloud
On a yellow plain
Sure enough it
Looks like rain
Packin'
By Mark Knopfler, The drinking dens are spilling out
There's staggering in the square
There's
By Mark Knopfler, The rock you stood upon
Is broken up and gone
Hey Babe,