Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Every Street, artist - Dire Straits. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
On Every Street |
| 1. There’s gonna be a record of you in some place |
| You’ve gotta be on somebody’s books. |
| The lowdown — a picture of your face |
| Your injured books |
| The sacred and profane |
| The pleasure and the pain |
| Somewhere your fingerprints will remain concrete |
| And it’s your face I’m looking for |
| On every street… |
| 2. A ladykiller — regulation tatoo |
| Silver spurs on his heels |
| says — what can I tell you as I’m standing next to you |
| She threw herself under my wheels |
| Oh, it’s a dangerous road |
| And a hazardous load… |
| And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat |
| And it’s your face I’m looking for |
| On every street… |
| 3. A three-chord symphony crashes into space |
| The moon is hanging upside down |
| I don’t know why it is I’m still on the case |
| It’s a ravenous town |
| And you still refuse to be traced |
| Seems to me such a waste |
| And every victory has a taste that’s bittersweet |
| And it’s your face I’m looking for |
| On every street. |
| And it’s your face I’m looking for |
| On every street… |