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Dire Straits Live At The Bbc

I could call my own Once I had a woman now my woman is gone Once there was a river now there's a stone You know it's evil when you're living alone

trumpet playing band It ain't what they call rock and roll And the Sultans played Creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone And says at

matter with you babe Baby, what's the matter now What's the matter now you running in the shadows Every time you hear the wild man howl Lightning gonna strike at

high on the world come on and take a low ride with me girl on the tunnel of love it's just the danger when you're riding at your own risk she said you

Sweet surrender on the quayside You remember we used to run and hide In the shadow of the cargoes I take you one at a time And we're counting all the

woman I could call my own Once I had a woman now my woman is gone Once there was a river now there's a stone You know it's evil when you're living alone

high on the world come on and take a low ride with me girl on the tunnel of love it's just the danger when you're riding at your own risk she said you

any trumpet playing band It ain't what they call rock and roll And the Sultans played Creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone And says at