paroles de chanson Khe Sanh - Cold Chisel
Ah,
we'd
like
to
thank
ah
- before
we
do
this
song,
we'd
like
to
thank
Double-J
for
ah
Apparently
there's
a
few,
um,
lyrics
in
this
song
that
aren't,
real
good
We'd
like
to
thank
Double-J
for
being
the
only
station
that
plays
it
Thing
called
"Khe
Sanh"
I
left
my
heart
to
the
sappers
'round
Khe
Sanh
And
my
soul
was
sold
with
my
cigarettes
to
the
black-market
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
And
there
were
no
V-day
heroes
in
1973
How
we
sailed
into
Sydney
Harbour,
I
saw
an
old
friend,
but
I
couldn't
kiss
her
And
she
was
lined,
and
I
was
home
to
the
lucky
land
She
was
like
so
many
more
from
that
time
on
Their
lives
were
all
so
empty,
'til
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,
pay
packets
lean
And
the
telex
writers
clattered
where
the
gunships
once
had
been
And
car
parks
make
me
jumpy,
and
I
never
stop
the
dream
Or
the
growing
need
for
speed
and
Novocaine
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
I
held
a
job
on
an
oil-rig,
flying
choppers
when
I
could
But
the
nightlife
nearly
drove
me
'round
the
bend
So
I
travel
'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,
but
the
answer
sure
ain't
there
You
know
I'm
drifting
north,
to
check
things
out
again
Yes
I
am,
yeah
Well,
the
last
plane
out
of
Sydney's
almost
gone
And
only
seven
flying
hours,
I'll
be
landing
in
Hong
Kong
And
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,
yeah
You
know
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
You
know
the
last
plane
out
of
Sydney's
almost
gone,
well
You
know
the
last
plane
out
of
Sydney's
almost
gone,
yeah,
yeah
You
know
the
last
plane
out
of
Sydney's
almost
gone
Lo,
it's
really
got
me
worried,
I'm
goin'
nowhere,
and
I'm
in
a
hurry
You
know
the
last
plane
out
of
Sydney's
almost
gone
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