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Höfundur lags: Mark Knopfler Höfundur texta: Mark Knopfler Flytjandi: Dire Straits Sent inn af: thorirjonsson
[C#m]    [A]    [B]    [G#m]    [A]    [F#]    [B]    [G#]    [A]    [G#]    
All the [E]late night bargains have been struck[F#m]    
Between the [B]satin beau[C#m]s and their belle[B]s   [C#]    
[F#m]Prehistoric garbage trucks
Have the [Am]city to themselves

[E]Echoes and roars, dinosaurs[F#m]    
They're all [B]doing the [C#m]monster [B] mash [C#]    
And [F#m]most of the taxis, most of the whores
Are [Am]only taking calls for cash

[A]I don't know how it [B]happened
It [E]all took place so [A]quick
But [E]all I can do[F#m] is     [B]hand it to [C#m]you     [B]    
And your latest trick

[C#m]    [A]    [B]    [G#m]    [A]    [F#]    [B]    [G#]    [A]    [G#]    
Well, now, my [E]door was standing open[F#m]    
Se[B]curity [C#m]was laid back and [B]lax  [C#]    
But it was [F#m]only my heart got a-broken
You must have had a [Am]pass key made out of wax
You played [E]robbery with insolence
And I played the [F#m]blues in twelve bars[B] down [C#m]on Lover's Lane[B]    [C#]    
And you [F#m]never did have the intelligence to use
The twelve [Am]keys hanging off of my chain

[A]I don't know how it [B]happened
It [E]all took place so [A]quick
But [E]all I can do[F#m] is     [B]hand it to [C#m]you     [B]    
And your latest trick

[C#m]    [A]    [B]    [G#m]    [A]    [F#]    [B]    [G#]    [A]    [G#]    
Well, now, it's [E]past last call for alcohol[F#m]    
Past [B]recall has [C#m]been here and gone[B]    [C#]    
The [F#m]landlord he finally paid us all
The satin [Am]jazzmen have put away their horns
And we're [E]standing outside of this wonderland[F#m]    
[B]Looking so [C#m]bereaved and so [B]bereft[C#]    
Like a [F#m]Bowery bum when he finally understands
The bottle's [Am]empty and there's nothing left

[A]I don't know how it [B]happened
It was [E]faster than the eye could [A]flick
But [E]all I can do[F#m] is     [B]hand it to [C#m]you     [B]    
And your latest trick

[C#m]    [A]    [B]    [G#m]    [A]    [F#]    [B]    [G#]    [A]    [G#]    
[C#m]    [A]    [B]    [G#m]    [A]    [F#]    [B]    [G#]    [A]    [G#]    


All the late night bargains have been struck
Between the satin beaus and their belles
Prehistoric garbage trucks
Have the city to themselves

Echoes and roars, dinosaurs
They're all doing the monster mash
And most of the taxis, most of the whores
Are only taking calls for cash

I don't know how it happened
It all took place so quick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick


Well, now, my door was standing open
Security was laid back and lax
But it was only my heart got a-broken
You must have had a pass key made out of wax
You played robbery with insolence
And I played the blues in twelve bars down on Lover's Lane
And you never did have the intelligence to use
The twelve keys hanging off of my chain

I don't know how it happened
It all took place so quick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick


Well, now, it's past last call for alcohol
Past recall has been here and gone
The landlord he finally paid us all
The satin jazzmen have put away their horns
And we're standing outside of this wonderland
Looking so bereaved and so bereft
Like a Bowery bum when he finally understands
The bottle's empty and there's nothing left

I don't know how it happened
It was faster than the eye could flick
But all I can do is hand it to you
And your latest trick


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