Lyrics Khe Sanh (Live) - Jimmy Barnes
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                sappers 
                                                round 
                                                Khe 
                                                Sanh
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                was 
                                                sold 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                cigarettes 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                blackmarket 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′ve 
                                                had 
                                                the 
                                                Vietnam 
                                                cold 
                                                turkey
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                Silver 
                                                City
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                only 
                                                other 
                                                vets 
                                                could 
                                                understand
 
                                    
                                
                                                About 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                forgotten 
                                                dockside 
                                                guarantees
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                there 
                                                were 
                                                no 
                                                V-dayheroes 
                                                in 
                                                1973
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                we 
                                                sailed 
                                                into 
                                                Sydney 
                                                Harbour
 
                                    
                                
                                                Saw 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                friend 
                                                but 
                                                couldn′t 
                                                kiss 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                lined, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                home 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                lucky 
                                                land
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                like 
                                                so 
                                                many 
                                                more 
                                                from 
                                                that 
                                                time 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                lives 
                                                were 
                                                all 
                                                so 
                                                empty, 
                                                till 
                                                they 
                                                found 
                                                their 
                                                chosen 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                legs 
                                                were 
                                                often 
                                                open
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                their 
                                                minds 
                                                were 
                                                always 
                                                closed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                their 
                                                hearts 
                                                were 
                                                held 
                                                in 
                                                fast 
                                                suburban 
                                                chains
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                legal 
                                                pads 
                                                were 
                                                yellow, 
                                                hours 
                                                long, 
                                                paypacket 
                                                lean
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                telex 
                                                writers 
                                                clattered 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                gunships 
                                                once 
                                                had 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                car 
                                                parks 
                                                made 
                                                me 
                                                jumpy
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                stopped 
                                                the 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                the 
                                                growing 
                                                need 
                                                for 
                                                speed 
                                                and 
                                                novacaine
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                worked 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                country 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I've 
                                                travelled 
                                                round 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                from 
                                                year 
                                                to 
                                                year
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                each 
                                                one 
                                                found 
                                                me 
                                                aimless, 
                                                one 
                                                more 
                                                year 
                                                the 
                                                more 
                                                for 
                                                wear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I've 
                                                been 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                South 
                                                East 
                                                Asia
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                answer 
                                                sure 
                                                ain′t 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I′m 
                                                drifting 
                                                north, 
                                                to 
                                                check 
                                                things 
                                                out 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                plane 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Sydney's 
                                                almost 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                seven 
                                                flying 
                                                hours, 
                                                and 
                                                I′ll 
                                                be 
                                                landing 
                                                in 
                                                Hong 
                                                Kong
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                ain't 
                                                nothing 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                kisses
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                    a 
                                                jaded 
                                                Chinese 
                                                princess
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′m 
                                                gonna 
                                                hit 
                                                some 
                                                Hong 
                                                Kong 
                                                mattress 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                long
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                plane 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Sydney's 
                                                almost 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                plane 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Sydney′s 
                                                almost 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                really 
                                                got 
                                                me 
                                                worried
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                goin′ 
                                                nowhere 
                                                and 
                                                I′m 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                hurry
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                plane 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                Sydney's 
                                                almost 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Forgiveness (Live)
2 Red Light (Live)
3 I Can’t Tell You Why (Live)
4 Out In the Blue (Live)
5 Better Off Alone (Live)
6 Blue Hotel (Live)
7 Driving Wheels (Live)
8 I’D Die To Be With You Tonight (Live)
9 No Second Prize - Live
10 Little Darling (Live)
11 When Your Love Is Gone (Live)
12 Flame Trees (Live)
13 Working Class Man (Live)
14 I'M Still On Your Side (Live)
15 Khe Sanh (Live)
16 Goodbye (Astrid Goodbye) (Live)
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