Sultans of Swing, Dire Straits, Mark Knopfler, sultansofswing, direstraits, markknopfler, shorts

You get a shiver in the dark It s a 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 alright when you hear the music ring Well now you step inside but you don t see too many faces Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down Competition in other places Uh but the horns they blowin that sound Way on down south Way on down south London town You check out guitar George, he knowsall the chords Mind, it s strictly rhythm he doesn t want to make it cry or sing They said an old guitar is all, he can afford When he gets up under the lights to play his thing And Harry doesn t mind, if he doesn t, make the scene He s got a daytime job, he s doing alright He can play the Honky Tonk like anything Savin it up, for Friday night With the Sultans We re the Sultans of Swing Then a crowd a young boys they re a foolin