Tablature khe sahn - Cold Chisel

          



 

  

  

  From: Waylon Smithers <i951612@redgum.bendigo.latrobe.edu.au>

  Subject: Cold Chisel - "Khe Sahn"

  Date: Mon, 21 Aug 1995 17:10:20 +1000 (EST)

  

  Cold Chisel

  

  "Khe Sahn"

  

  

  from Mike Hiltonwood - i951612@redgum.bendigo.latrobe.edu.au

  

  

  

  - the great Australian pub "do ya know how to play..." song

  

  

  

  Em                     C                  G

  I left my heart to the sappers 'round Khe Sahn

  Em                   C                  D

  & I sold my soul and ciggarettes to the black market man

  Em                   C                    G                   C

  I've had the Vietnam Cold Turkey from the ocean to the Silver City

      Am                  F (FM7?)        D

  but thats    only other Vets could understand

  

  

  Em                     C               G

  'bout a long forgotten dock-side guarantee

  Em                  C         D

  there were no D-day heroes in 1973

  Em                            C  

  and how we sailed into Sydney Harbour, 

           G                         C

  I saw an old friend but I couldn't kiss her

          Am             F                 D

  she was loud and I was home to the lucky land

  

  

  ( same chords )

  

  She was like so many more from that time on

  their lives were all so empty 'til they found their chosen one

  Although their legs were often open, their minds were always closed

  and their hearts were held in fast suburban chains

  

  

  Now the last train out of Sydneys almost gone.....etc

  

  

  

  Date: Wed, 14 May 97 18:11:22 +1000

  From: Dean Povey <povey@dstc.qut.edu.au>

  

                               Khe Sanh - Cold Chisel

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                   Transcribed by Dean Povey (dean@psy.uq.edu.au)

  

            Chords

            ------

            G    320003     D    xx0232     Em   0220xx     C    x32010     

            Bm   x24432     Am   xx2210     G/F# 200003 

  

  

            Notation

            --------

            h - Hammer on

            p - Pull off

  

            Riffs

            -----

            Riff 1              Riff 2

            e ---------         e ---------

            b ---------         b ---------

            g -----0-2-         g -2h4p2---

            d -0-2-----         d ---------

  

  Intro

  -----

         G   D        Em  D   C   Bm  Am  D

  Riff 1 / / / Riff 2 / / / / / / / / / / / / 

  

  

  Verse

  -----

    Em                   C                    G  G/F#  G  D

  I Left my heart to the sappers round, Khe Sahn.

         Em                    C                 D 

  And my soul was sold with my cigarettes, to the black market man.

               Em           C                G                   C

  I've had the Vietnam cold turkey, from the ocean to the silver city 

           Am         F               D

  And it's only other vets could understand.

            Em             C              G  G/F#  G  D

  'Bout the long forgotten dockside guarantees,

                 Em       C         D

  How there were no V-day heroes in nineteen seventy-three;

         Em                 C               G                         C

  How we sailed into Sydney Harbour, saw an old friend but I couldn't kiss her.

          Am               D                  G   C   G  D

  She was lined, and I was home to the lucky land

  

  

  Lyrics

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  1. She was like so many more from that time on

     Their lives were all so empty, till they'd found there chosen one, 

     And their legs were often open, 

     But their minds were always closed,

     And their hearts were held in fast suburban chains

  

  2. And the legal pads were yellow,

     Hours long paypackets lean,

     And the telex writers clattered

     Where the gunships once had been;

     But the carparks made me jumpy,

     And I never stopped the dreams,

     Or the growing need for speed and novacaine

  

  3. So I worked across the country from end to end

     Tried to find a place to settle down,

     Where my mixed up life could mend,

     Held a job on an oil-rig,

     Flying choppers when I could,

     But the nightlife nearly drove me round the bend.

  

  4. And I've travelled round the world from year to year,

     And each one found me aimless

     One more year the worse for wear,

     And I've been back to South East Asia,

     And the answer sure ain't there,

     But I'm drifting north,

     To check things out again.

  

  5. Well the last plane of Sydney's almost gone.

     And only seven flying hours,

     And I'll be landing in Hong Kong.

     And there ain't nothin' like the kisses

     From a jaded Chinese princess,

     I'm gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long

  

  6. Well the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone.

     You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone. 

     And it's really got me worried, 

     I'm going nowhere and I'm in a hurry.

     You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone.

  

  

   


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 Khe sahn, de Cold chisel 

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