Featured In
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dave Blight
Mundharmonika
Don Walker
Klavier
Ian Moss
Gitarre
Jimmy Barnes
Leadgesang
Peter Walker
Akustische Gitarre
Phil Small
Bass
Steve Prestwich
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Don Walker
Songwriter:in
Adam Starr
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Peter Walker
Produzent:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
About the long forgotten dockside guarantees
How 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
She was lined, and I was home to the lucky land
[Verse 3]
Well, 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
[Verse 4]
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, pay packets lean
And the telex writers clattered where the gunships once had been
Car parks made me jumpy and I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and Novocaine
[Verse 5]
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
Oh, but the nightlife nearly drove me 'round the bend
[Verse 6]
And I've traveled '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
Yes, I am
[Verse 7]
Well, the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
And 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
[Verse 8]
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
[Verse 9]
Well, the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
You know the last plane out of Sydney's almost gone
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
Written by: Don Walker