Khe Sanh

Cold Chisel

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[Intro]
G D/F# Em D C Riff 1 / / / Riff 2 / / / / / /
G/B Am D / / / / / / [Verse 1]
Em C I left my heart to the sappers
G G/F# G D round, Khe Sahn.
Em And my soul was sold with my
C D cigarettes, to the black market man.
Em C I've had the Vietnam cold turkey,
G C from the ocean to the silver city
Am F And it's only other vets could
D understand. [Verse 2]
Em C 'Bout the long forgotten dockside
G G/F# G D guarantees,
Em C How there were no V-day heroes in
D nineteen seventy-three;
Em C How we sailed into Sydney Harbour,
G saw an old friend but I couldn't
C kiss her.
Am D She was lined, and I was home to
G C G D the lucky land [Verse 3]
Em C She was like so many more from
G G/F# G D that time on
Em C Their lives were all so empty,
D till they'd found their chosen one,
Em C And their legs were often open,
G C but their minds were always closed,
Am F And their hearts were held in fast
D suburban chains
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[Verse 4]
Em C And the legal pads were yellow,
G G/F# G D hours long paypackets lean,
Em C And the telex writers clattered
D where the gunships once had been;
Em C But the carparks made me jumpy,
G C and I never stopped the dreams,
Am D Or the growing need for speed and
G C G D novacaine [Verse 5]
Em C So I worked across the country
G G/F# G D from end to end
Em C Tried to find a place to settle
D down, where my mixed up life could mend,
Em C Held a job on an oil-rig, flying
G C choppers when I could,
Am F But the nightlife nearly drove me
D round the bend. [Verse 6]
Em C And I've travelled round the world
G G/F# G D from year to year,
Em C And each one found me aimless, one
D more year the worse for wear,
Em And I've been back to South East
C G Asia, and the answer sure ain't
C there,
Am D But I'm drifting north, to check
G C G D things out again. [Instrumental]
|Em |C |G G/F# |G
D |
|Em |C |D |D |
|Em |C |G |C |
|Am |D |G C |G
D | [Verse 7]
Em C Well the last plane of Sydney's
G G/F# G D almost gone.
Em C And only seven flying hours, and
D I'll be landing in Hong Kong.
Em And there ain't nothin' like the
C G kisses from a jaded Chinese
C princess,
Am I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong
F D mattress all night long [Verse 8]
Em C Well the last plane out of
G G/F# G D Sydney's almost gone.
Em You know the last plane out of
C D Sydney's almost gone.
Em C And it's really got me worried,
G C I'm going nowhere and I'm in a hurry.
Am You know the last plane out of
D G C G Sydney's almost gone. [Verse 9]
Em C Well the last plane out of
G G/F# G D Sydney's almost gone.
Em You know the last plane out of
C D Sydney's almost gone.
Em C And it's really got me worried,
G C I'm going nowhere and I'm in a hurry.
Am You know the last plane out of
D G C G C G Sydney's almost gone.
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Composición: Don Walker

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