Lyrics Black Tie Jobs - Mark Knopfler

So sorry for your trouble
Tell me to take a walk
And I would understand
Of course, it's good to talk
Here take my handkerchief
No, I don't need it back
Please don't worry
So sorry for your trouble, and I was wondering
And I would understand
If you might have one ten
If you had a photograph
Of course I'd bring it back
Please don't worry
Now I wonder if I stay in this
How hard-boiled will I become?
As hard-boiled as some
My friends in the newsroom
The columns and blogs
All done their black tie jobs
I have to go, so sorry
Walking back to the car
And I can hear your sobs
I hate these black tie jobs