LyricsLake.com       Make Us Your Start Page | Add Us to Your Favorites | Send Link to a Friend
 
 
music artist by album
Artists:   0   |  A   |  B   |  C   |  D   |  E   |  F   |  G   |  H   |  I   |  J   |  K   |  L   |  M   |  N   |  O   |  P   |  Q   |  R   |  S   |  T   |  U   |  V   |  W   |  X   |  Y   |  Z

Dire Straits Lyrics

Album: Communique

Communique Lyrics

He sticks to his guns

he take the road as it comes

It take the shine off his shoes

He says it's a shame

You know it may be a game

Ah but I won't play to loose 

He's burning the grass

Ha take up a glass

He swallow it neat

He crosses the floor

he open the door

He take a sniff of the street 

And then she tell him that he's crazy

She's a-saying hey baby

I'm your wife

Yeah she tell him that he's crazy

For gambling a-with his life 

But he climbs on his horse

You know he feel no remorse

he just kicks it alive

His motor is fine

He take it over the line

Until he's ready to dive 

And she tell him that he's crazy

Yes she's saying listen baby

I'm your wife

Yeah she tell him that he's crazy

For gambling with his life 

He sticks to his guns

He take the road as it comes

It take the shine off his shoes

He say it's a shame

You know it may be a game

Ah but I won't play to loose 

He sticks to his guns

He take the road as it comes

It take the shine off his shoes

He's too fast to stop

He take it over the top

He make a line in the news
Suggestions
Dire Straits Free MP3
Free Dire Straits MP3 Download
Dire Straits Posters

Top Sites
MP3 Archive
Art Posters
Rock Posters
Jazz Posters
Rap Posters
Band Posters

Top Web Searches
diet pills
dating
poker
cheap books
spyware remover
xanax
used textbooks
cialis
casino
vicodin
online poker
vicodin
mp3

Search The Web



links
Copyright 2004 - 2005 LyricsLake.com. All Rights Reserved.