Indian Pacific chords

Capo 1

[INTRO]
[D]

F[D]rom coast to coast by ni[E]ght and day
Hear the cl[A7]icking of the whe[D]els
The hu[G]mming of the diesel

On her ribbons of steel
C[A]arrying the memories

Of a nation built by hand
See the Indian Pacific span the l[D]and

S[D]he's the pride of all the ra[E]ilway men
Cross co[A7]untry where she f[D]lies
From the b[G]lue Pacific waters

To where the mountains rise
By la[A]kes and wide brown rivers

Through desert country dry
See the Indian Pacific passing [D]by

Oh the In[G]dian Pacific
She goes ro[D]lling down the track
Five th[G]ousand miles to travel
B[D]efore she's there and b[A]ack
B[D]eside the line a dr[E]over waves
His ba[A7]ttered old grey h[D]at
And k[G]ids are catching yabbies

Down by the river flat
And a w[A]oman hangs her washing

In the backyard near the line
As the Indian Pacific's rolling [D]by

[Fiddle Solo]
[D] [G] [D] [A] [D] [G] [D] [A] [D]

H[D]ear the whistle blowing lo[E]nely
'Neath the Nu[A7]llabor star li[D]ght
S[G]aluting those who walked across

The track she rides tonight
C[A]alling to the railway camp

And the fettlers on the line
I'm the Indian Pacific right on t[D]ime

F[D]rom the silver of the Br[E]oken Hill
To o[A7]ld Kalgoorlie g[D]old
S[G]he mirrors all the colours

Of the land so hard and old
Then the we[A]stern flowers are blooming

And the air is just like wine
And the Indian Pacific's making t[D]ime

Oh the In[G]dian Pacific
She goes ro[D]lling down the track
Five tho[G]usand miles to travel
B[D]efore she's there and b[A]ack
From the wa[D]ters of the we[E]stern sea
To the ea[A7]stern ocean s[D]and
The In[G]dian Pac[A]ific spans the l[D]and
Oh The In[G]dian Pac[A]ific spans the l[D]and