Khe Sanh
Cold Chisel
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Riff 1 Riff 2 E|---------| e|----------| B|---------| B|----------| G|-----0-2-| G|-2h4p2-0--| D|-0-2-----| D|----------| A|---------| A|----------| E|---------| E|----------|[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 sappersG G/F# G D round, Khe Sahn.Em And my soul was sold with myC D cigarettes, to the black market man.Em C I've had the Vietnam cold turkey,G C from the ocean to the silver cityAm F And it's only other vets couldD understand. [Verse 2]Em C 'Bout the long forgotten docksideG G/F# G D guarantees,Em C How there were no V-day heroes inD nineteen seventy-three;Em C How we sailed into Sydney Harbour,G saw an old friend but I couldn'tC kiss her.Am D She was lined, and I was home toG C G D the lucky land [Verse 3]Em C She was like so many more fromG G/F# G D that time onEm 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 fastD suburban chainsContinúa después del anuncio[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 clatteredD 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 andG C G D novacaine [Verse 5]Em C So I worked across the countryG G/F# G D from end to endEm C Tried to find a place to settleD down, where my mixed up life could mend,Em C Held a job on an oil-rig, flyingG C choppers when I could,Am F But the nightlife nearly drove meD round the bend. [Verse 6]Em C And I've travelled round the worldG G/F# G D from year to year,Em C And each one found me aimless, oneD more year the worse for wear,Em And I've been back to South EastC G Asia, and the answer sure ain'tC there,Am D But I'm drifting north, to checkG C G D things out again. [Instrumental]|Em |C |G G/F# |GD ||Em |C |D |D ||Em |C |G |C ||Am |D |G C |GD | [Verse 7]Em C Well the last plane of Sydney'sG G/F# G D almost gone.Em C And only seven flying hours, andD I'll be landing in Hong Kong.Em And there ain't nothin' like theC G kisses from a jaded ChineseC princess,Am I'm gonna hit some Hong KongF D mattress all night long [Verse 8]Em C Well the last plane out ofG G/F# G D Sydney's almost gone.Em You know the last plane out ofC 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 ofD G C G Sydney's almost gone. [Verse 9]Em C Well the last plane out ofG G/F# G D Sydney's almost gone.Em You know the last plane out ofC 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 ofD G C G C G Sydney's almost gone.