Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Bones, artist - Mark Knopfler. Date of issue: 08.03.2015
Song language: English
Broken Bones |
| She likes a man with a broken nose |
| Lucky for me, I suppose |
| Shots coming in like the monthly bills |
| Soon they’ll be saying I’m over the hill |
| Well the bell goes clang and you’re on your own |
| You take your medicine and go home |
| You take it like a man, on the chin |
| And you don’t make a fuss when the towel comes in |
| Now let me go home, got to lay in ice |
| And I don’t want to hear no more advice |
| Just give me my clothes |
| Get me out of this place |
| How many more stitches in my face? |
| Those broken bones, you pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| Broken bones, you carry ‘em home |
| Broken bones, you pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| Broken bones, you carry ‘em home |
| He had the punch lines, I was the joke |
| Every shot felt like something broke |
| It was all much more than a man should stand |
| And I finally went down to a big right hand |
| You pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| Broken bones, you pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| Broken bones, you pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| You carry ‘em home |
| You pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| You pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| Broken bones, you pick ‘em up and carry ‘em |
| You carry ‘em home |