Текст (слова) песни: Knopfler, Mark - Hill Farmers Blus

Im going into town Lord
For what I need
Chain for the ripsaw
Killer for the weed
The dogs at the back door
Leave him be
Dont feed him Jack
And dont wait up for me

Going into town Lord
To fuel my fire
Shells for the twelve
And razor wire
The dogs at the back door
Leave him be
Dont do jack
And dont wait up for me

So bad so bad
So bad so bad

Im going into town Lord
To have my fun
Dont get me wrong
You were the only one
Behind my back Lord
You made a fool of me
Dont do jack
And dont wait up for me

So bad so bad
So bad so bad 
Другие песни Knopfler, Mark:

A Night In Summer Long Ago
A Place Where We Used To Live
Alison (Costello, Elvis)
Are We In Trouble Now
Baloney Again
Cannibals
Coyote
Daddys Gone To Knoxville
Darling Pretty
Devil Baby
Done With Bonaparte
El Macho
Fare There Well Northumberland
Golden Heart
Hill Farmers Blus
Imelda
Je Suis Desole
Junkie Doll
Marbletown
Metroland
No Can Do
Old Pigweed
Once Upon A Time...Storybook Love
Peaches (Stranglers)
Prairie Wedding
Quality Shoe
Rudiger
Sailing To Philadelphia
Sands Of Nevada
Silvertown Blues
Speedway At Nazareth
Storybook Love
Sultans Of Swing
The Last Laugh
The Mist Covered Mountains
The Ragpickers Dream
The Way It Always Starts
Tous Les Garcons Et Les Filles
Vic And Ray
Wag The Dog
Wanderlust
What It Is
Why Aye Man