Cannibals Lyrics by Mark Knopfler
Well he’s daddy’s little boy he plays with his toys
He holds on to his daddy’s hand
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Well he’s daddy’s little boy he plays with his toys
He holds on to his daddy’s hand
We had no way of staying afloat
We had to leave on the ferry boat
Turnpike Lane, Turnpike Lane
You spiked my arm
Big black cloud
On a yellow plain
Miles between us here we are
Sat by side a stranded car
I dug up a diamond
Rare and fine
I got shot off my horse
So what? I’m up again
The Rock You Stood Upon
Is Broken Up And Gone
Oh, you’re gonna miss your daddy when he’s gone
When he’s gone
Now you can do the watusi
You can do it if you try