Dire Straits
(1978)

Una chitarra immortale, quella di Mark Knopfler.
Una canzone sul piacere di suonare, sulla musica come scopo.

You check out Guitar George
he knows all the chords
Mind he’s strictly rhythm he
doesn’t want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And Harry doesn’t mind if
he doesn’t make the scene
He’s got a daytime job he’s doing alright
He can play the honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing.