Dire Straits - Sultans Of Swing, аккорды

Intro: Dm / C - C / Dm / C - C

 You get a shiver in the dark
          C           Bb       A
 it`s raining in the park but meantime
 Dm                      C           Bb          A
 south of the river you stop and you hold everything
 F                   C
 a band is blowing Dixie double four time
         Bb                                Dm Bb - C
 you feel alright when you hear that music ring 
                Dm              C        Bb          A
 (Now) you step inside but you don`t see too many faces
  Dm                   C                        Bb      A
 Coming in out of the rain to (you) hear the jazz go down
 F                       C
 Too much competition too many other places
 Bb                                    Dm
 But not too many horns can make that sound
 Bb                                    Dm
(But not too many horns are blowing that sound)

 Bb - C
       Way on downsouth
 Bb - C
       Way on downsouth
 Dm       Dm - C - Bb - C Dm - C - Bb - C
 London town
                 Dm          C       Bb          A
 You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords
 Mind he`s (his) strictly rhythm
                    C   Bb            A  
 He doesn`t want to make it cry or sing
 F                       C
 And an old guitar is all he can afford
 Bb                                          Dm Bb - C
 When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
 Dm                      C     Bb         A
 (And) harry doesnb`t mind if he doesn`t make the scene
 Dm             C        Bb                  A
 He(`s) got a daytime job he`s doing al(l)right
 F                               C
 He can play honky tone just like anything
 F                               C
 (He can play the honky tonk like anything)
 Bb                      Dm Bb - C
 Saving it up for friday night
              Bb - C
 With the sultans
                    Dm Dm - C - Bb - C
 With the sultans of swing

 Dm - C - Bb - C
 And a crowd of young boys they`re 
   C           Bb            A
 Fooling around in the corner
 drunk and dressed in their best brown 
 C                Bb           A
 Baggies and their platform soles
 They don`t give a damn about 
 (`Bout) any trumpet playing band
    Bb                           Dm Bb - C
 It ain`t what they call rock and roll
             Bb - C
 And the sultans
                   Dm     Dm - C - B b - C
 And the sultans played creole
                   Dm     Dm - C - B b - C
 (Yeah the Sultans they played Creole)
 Dm - C - Bb - C
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 And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
 Dm          C                Bb         A (A7)
 And says at last just as the time bell rings
 F                           C
 Thank you goodnight now it`s time to go home
         Bb                  Dm       Bb - C
 And he makes it fast with one more thing
               Bb - C
 We are the sultans
                  Dm    Dm - C - Bb - C
 We are the sultans of swing
 Outro: Dm C Bb C