[by:Adam Liwski] 

Dire Straits 

Dire Straits 

 

Sultans Of Swing 

[00:11] 

[00:13]You get a shiver in the dark 

[00:14]It's been raining in the park but meantime 

[00:20]South of the river you stop and you hold everything 

[00:27]A band is blowing Dixie double four time 

[00:33]You feel all right when you hear that music ring 

[00:40] 

[00:42]You step inside but you don't see too many faces 

[00:49]Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down 

[00:56]Too much competition too many other places 

[01:02]But not too many horns can make that sound 

[01:09]Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town 

[01:25] 

[01:27]You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords 

[01:34]Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing 

[01:41]And an old guitar is all he can afford 

[01:47]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 honky tonk just like anything 

Saving it up for Friday night 

With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing 

 

Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner 

Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles 

They don't give a damn about 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 last just as the time bell rings 

'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' 

and he makes it fast with one more thing 

'We are the Sultans of Swing' 

[by:Adam Liwski] 

Dire Straits 

Dire Straits 

 

Sultans Of Swing 

[00:11] 

[00:13]You get a shiver in the dark 

[00:14]It's been raining in the park but meantime 

[00:20]South of the river you stop and you hold everything 

[00:27]A band is blowing Dixie double four time 

[00:33]You feel all right when you hear that music ring 

[00:40] 

[00:42]You step inside but you don't see too many faces 

[00:49]Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down 

[00:56]Too much competition too many other places 

[01:02]But not too many horns can make that sound 

[01:09]Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town 

[01:25] 

[01:27]You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords 

[01:34]Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing 

[01:41]And an old guitar is all he can afford 

[01:47]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 honky tonk just like anything 

Saving it up for Friday night 

With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing 

 

Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner 

Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles 

They don't give a damn about 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 last just as the time bell rings 

'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' 

and he makes it fast with one more thing 

'We are the Sultans of Swing' 

[by:Adam Liwski] 

Dire Straits 

Dire Straits 

 

Sultans Of Swing 

[00:11] 

[00:13]You get a shiver in the dark 

[00:14]It's been raining in the park but meantime 

[00:20]South of the river you stop and you hold everything 

[00:27]A band is blowing Dixie double four time 

[00:33]You feel all right when you hear that music ring 

[00:40] 

[00:42]You step inside but you don't see too many faces 

[00:49]Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down 

[00:56]Too much competition too many other places 

[01:02]But not too many horns can make that sound 

[01:09]Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town 

[01:25] 

[01:27]You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords 

[01:34]Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing 

[01:41]And an old guitar is all he can afford 

[01:47]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 honky tonk just like anything 

Saving it up for Friday night 

With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing 

 

Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner 

Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles 

They don't give a damn about 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 last just as the time bell rings 

'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' 

and he makes it fast with one more thing 

'We are the Sultans of Swing' 

[by:Adam Liwski] 

Dire Straits 

Dire Straits 

 

Sultans Of Swing 

[00:11] 

[00:13]You get a shiver in the dark 

[00:14]It's been raining in the park but meantime 

[00:20]South of the river you stop and you hold everything 

[00:27]A band is blowing Dixie double four time 

[00:33]You feel all right when you hear that music ring 

[00:40] 

[00:42]You step inside but you don't see too many faces 

[00:49]Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down 

[00:56]Too much competition too many other places 

[01:02]But not too many horns can make that sound 

[01:09]Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town 

[01:25] 

[01:27]You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords 

[01:34]Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing 

[01:41]And an old guitar is all he can afford 

[01:47]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 honky tonk just like anything 

Saving it up for Friday night 

With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing 

 

Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner 

Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles 

They don't give a damn about 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 last just as the time bell rings 

'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' 

and he makes it fast with one more thing 

'We are the Sultans of Swing'