Sultans Of Swing Chords by Dire Straits

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
Dm Dm7 D7           Dm                      C                       A7      
■  ■   ■  You get a shiver in the dark it's raining in the park but meantime
Dm                     C                 A7        
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
F                         C              
■ A band is blowing Dixie doublefour time
Bb                                        Dm   Bb
You feel alright when you hear that music ring ■ 
C              Dm                  C         Bb       A     A7
■ Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces ■ 
Dm                                       Bb   A7     
■  Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down


[Chorus]
F                      C     
■ Competition in other places
Bb                                    Dm   
■  Ah but the horns they blowing that sound
Bb C        Bb         C
■  ■ Way on down south ■
                  Dm         
Way on down south London town


[Inst]
Bb C Dm Bb C
■  ■ ■  ■  ■


[Verse]
          Dm                C    A7                  
You check out Guitar George ■ he knows all the chords
Dm                           C               Bb      A7         
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
F         F7               C7               
■ Yes 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                        Bb            A7               
■  And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't ■  make the scene
D7                 Dm             A       A7
He's got a daytime job he's doing alright ■ 


[Chorus]
F                                C       
■ He can play the honkytonk like anything
Bb                         Dm   
■  Saving it up for Friday night
Bb C          Bb      C7
■  ■ With the Sultans ■ 
C C7          C          Dm   
■ ■  With the Sultans of Swing


[Inst]
Bb C Dm Bb C
■  ■ ■  ■  ■


[Verse]
      Dm                          C                     A7    
And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
Dm                                 C             Bb        A7            
■  Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles
F                                  C7                  C
■ They don't give a damn about any trumpetplaying band ■
Bb                                  Dm  
■  It ain't what they call rock and roll
Bb C         Bb     
■  ■ And the Sultans
C                              Dm    
■ Yeah the Sultans they played creole


[Chorus]
Bb C Dm Bb C Dm C A7
■  ■ ■  ■  ■ ■  ■ ■ 


[Solo]
Dm A A7 F C Bb Dm Bb
■  ■ ■  ■ ■ ■  ■  ■ 
C Bb C Dm D7 Dm Bb C
■ ■  ■ ■  ■  ■  ■  ■
Dm Bb C
■  ■  ■


[Verse]
Dm                         C                     A7        
Creole And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
Dm                                        A7   
■  And says at last just as the time bell rings
F                    C              
■ Goodnight now it's time to go home
Bb                                     Dm   
■  Then he makes it fast with one more thing
C            Bb      C
■ We are the Sultans ■
                      Dm   
We are the Sultans of Swing


[Chorus]
Bb C Dm Bb C Dm Bb C
■  ■ ■  ■  ■ ■  ■  ■


[Solo]
Dm Bb C Dm Bb C C7 C
■  ■  ■ ■  ■  ■ ■  ■
Dm Bb C Dm Bb C Dm Bb
■  ■  ■ ■  ■  ■ ■  ■ 
C Dm Bb C Bb
■ ■  ■  ■ ■ 


[End]