Dire Straits
All the late night bargains have been struck
Between the satin beaus and their belles
Prehistoric garbage trucks
Have the city to themselvesEchoes roars dinosaurs
They all doing the monster mash
And most of the taxis, most of the whores
Are only taking calls for cashI don’t know how it happened
It all took place so quick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trickWell, now my door was standing open
Security were laid back and lax
But it was only my heart that got broken
You must have had a pass key made out of waxYou played robbery with insolence
And I played the blues in twelve bars down the Lover’s Lane
And you never did have the intelligence to use
The twelve keys hanging off from my chainI don’t know how it happened
It all took place so quick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trickWell, now it’s past last call for alcohol
Past recall has been here and gone
The landlord he finally paid us all
The satin jazz men have put away their hornsAnd we’re standing outside of this wonderland
Looking so bereaved and so bereft
Like a Bowery bum when he finally understands
The bottle’s empty and there’s nothing leftI don’t know how it happened
It was faster than the eye could flick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Someday you’ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you’ll no longer burn to be
Brothers in armsThrough these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I’ve witnessed your suffering
As the battle raged high
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in armsThere’s so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different onesNow the sun’s gone to hell and
The moon’s riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it’s written in the starlight
And every line in your palm
We’re fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
There’s gotta be a record of you someplace
You gotta be on somebody’s books
The lowdown, a picture of your face
Your injured looks
The sacred and profane
Pleasure and the pain
Somewhere your fingerprints remain concreteAnd it’s your face I’m a looking for
On every streetA ladykiller, regulation tattoo
Silver spurs on his heels
Says, “What can I tell you, as I’m standing next to you”
She threw herself under my wheels
Oh, it’s a dangerous road and a hazardous load
And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heatAnd it’s your face I’m a looking for
On every streetA three-chord symphony crashes into space
The moon is hanging upside down
I don’t know why it is I’m still on the case
It’s a ravenous town
You still refuse to be traced
Seem to me such a waste
Every victory has a taste that’s bittersweetAnd it’s your face I’m a looking for
On every streetYeah, it’s your face I’m a looking for
On every street
Last time I was sober, man, I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right‘Cause if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool, you got to runOn heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuelMy life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight I like the dirty tricks‘Cause if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes, if you wanna run cool, you got to runOn heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuelMy chick loves a man who’s strong
The things she’ll do to turn me on
I love the babes, don’t get me wrong
Hey, that’s why I wrote this songI don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car won’t a-climb this hill
I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill‘Cause if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes, if you wanna run cool, you got to runOn heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuelHeavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuelHeavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel
Heavy, heavy fuel