There's ^Fgotta be a ^Crecord of ^Gyou some ^Cplace You ^Amgotta be on ^Gsomebody's ^Cbooks ^FThe ^Clowdown - a ^Gpicture of your ^Esus4face ^AmYour injured ^Emlooks

^FThe sacred and ^Cprofane ^FThe pleasure and the ^Cpa^Gin ^CSomewhere your ^Dsus2/Hfingerprints ^Amremain con^Emcrete And ^Dmit's your face I'm ^Blooking for ^Dmi/Fon ^Cevery street^Am7

F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G,Am A ladykiller - regulation tattoo 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 F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G,Am 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 repeat: F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G F,G6,D,Em,F,Em,Gsus4,G

^F, ^G6, ^D, ^Em, ^F, ^Em, ^Gsus4, ^G...fade out

Dire Straits - On Every Street