paroles de chanson Sultans of Swing (Live) - Dire Straits

Thank you
You get a shiver in the dark
It's 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 that music ring
Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Competition in too many other places
Yeah, well the horns, they're blowing that sound
Way on down south
Way on down south, London town
Checkin' out Guitar George
He knows all of them fancy chords
Just rhythm, gonna make that guitar cry, now make it sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
Gets up under them floodlights, gonna play that thing
Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make that fancy scene
He's got a daytime job, he's doing quite alright
Thank you very much
Play the honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans
With the Sultans of Swing
Seen a crowd of boys
They're just fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their baggies
And they've stayed in form
Don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they call rock and, and roll
Oh, but the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they play Creole
And the man, he just steps right up to the microphone
And says at last, just as the time bell rings
"Bidding you goodnight, now it's time to go home"
And make it fast with one more thing
"We are the Sultans
Yeah, we are the Sultans of Swing"