Album by Mark Knopfler
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,