Dire Straits - Wild West End lyrics

Stepping out to Angellucci's for my coffee beans

Checking out the movies and the magazines

The waitress she watches me crossing from the Barocco bar

I get a pickup for my steel guitar.

I saw you walking out Shaftesbury avenue

Excuse me talking I wanna marry you

This is seventh Heaven street to me

Don't be so proud you're just another angel in the crowd.

And I'm walking in the wild west end

Walking with your wild best friend.

Now my conductress on a number nineteen, she was a honey

Pink toenails and hands all, dirty with money

Greasy, greasy, greasy hair, easy smile

That made me feel nineteen for a while.

And I went down, Chinatown

In the back room it's man's world, all the money go down

Duck inside the doorway, duck to eat

It just ain't no way you and me, we can beat.

Walking in the wild west end (2x)

Walking with your wild best friend.

Now, a gogo, dancing girl, yes I saw her

The D.J he says, "Here's Mandy for ya"

I feel alright, saying now, do that stuff

She's dancing high I move on by, the close up's can get rough.

When you're walking in the wild west end

Walking, walking, walking in the wild west end

Walking, walking with your wild best friend

Walking, walking.