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Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing
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Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing

Released: 1978 From the album: Dire Straits Mark Knopfler - Vocals, Lead Guitar David Knopfler - Rhythm Guitar John Illsley - Bass Guitar Pick Withers - Drums *Lyrics* You get a shiver in the dark, It's a 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 the music ring Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down Competition in other places Uh but the horns they blowin' that sound Way on downsouth Way on downsouth London town Check out guitar george, he knows-all the chords Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make them cry or sing They said an old guitar is all, he can afford 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 the honky tonk like anything Savin' it up, for Friday night With the Sultans We're the Sultans of Swing Then a crowd a young boys they're a foolin' 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 playin' band It ain't what they call rock and roll Then the Sultans Yeah the Sultans they play creole, creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone And says at last just as the time bell rings Goodnight, now it's time to go home And he makes it fast with one more thing We are the Sultans We are the Sultans of Swing Written by: Mark Knopfler
Village People - YMCA (OFFICIAL Music Video 1978)
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Village People - YMCA (OFFICIAL Music Video 1978)

«Village People - Y.M.C.A. » is available everywhere : https://VillagePeople.lnk.to/YMCA Listen the entire album here : http://smarturl.it/YMCAalbum Subscribe to Village People channel here : http://bit.ly/1Ld63Ic Written by : J. Morali, H. Belolo, V. Willis ℗ & © 1978 Can't Stop Productions NYC --- Lyrics : Young man, there's no need to feel down. I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground. I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town There's no need to be unhappy. Young man, there's a place you can go. I said, young man, when you're short on your dough. You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find Many ways to have a good time. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. They have everything for young men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys... It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal, You can do whatever you feel... Young man, are you listening to me? I said, young man, what do you wanna be? I said, young man, you can make real your dreams. But you got to know this one thing! No man does it all by himself. I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf, And just go there, to the Y.M.C.A. I'm sure they can help you today. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. They have everything for young men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys... It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal, You can do whatever you feel... Young man, I was once in your shoes. I said, I was down and out with the blues. I felt no man cared if I were alive. I felt the whole world was so jive... That's when someone came up to me, And said, "Young man, take a walk up the street. There's a place there called the 'Y.M.C.A.' They can start you back on your way." It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. They have everything for young men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys... Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down. Young man, young man, get yourself off the ground. Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A. Young man, are you listening to me? Young man, young man, what do you wanna be? Y.M.C.A. You'll find it at the Y.M.C.A. No man, young man, does it all by himself. Young man, young man, put your pride on the shelf, Y.M.C.A. And just go to the Y.M.C.A. Young man, young man, I was once in your shoes. Young man, young man, I was down with the blues. Y.M.C.A. It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
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