Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Mark Knopfler, This didn?t used to be me, old boy
This isn?t what
By Mark Knopfler, You can tell me your troubles, I?ll listen for free
My
By Mark Knopfler, Are you home from the sea, my soul balladeer
You?ve been
By Mark Knopfler, When it?s pop goes the weasel, let go of the
By Mark Knopfler, I'm a maker of ballads right pretty
I write ?em right
By Mark Knopfler, They?re driving long nails into coffins
You?ve been having sleepless nights
You?ve
By Mark Knopfler, The school Christmas party is coming
We ain't doing rugby no
By Mark Knopfler, When I gave my heart to a tinker boy
He said
By Mark Knopfler, Sunday mornin?, here we are
The boy?s come home
Not quite the
By Mark Knopfler, The scaffolder?s wife
Drivin? out of the yard
With a face that?s
By Mark Knopfler, True love will never fade
True love will never fade
True love
By Mark Knopfler, We're old enough for leaving home
The old Joanna and the