Koala Sprint

Midnight Oil

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Koala Sprint From the Head injuries album. Tabbed by Matt Sheumack (Tabbed for 2 Guitars) And out from the echoes of the night Concrete caverns catch the sky and hold the stars to ransom   A thousand dreams it’s getting late Thousand runners standing still I can smell the sand and sea again I’ve had enough away   City times down down I’ve got to go Lord don’t let me wait Stay low Am Bb Dm ’Cause I’m going up north again    Am     Bb   Dm (play 2 times)    Am     Bb   Dm (play 2 times) e|-0----------------------------1-1-------| B|-1----------------------------3-3-------| G|-2----------------------------2-2-------| D|-2-----------------------3--------------| A|-0------------3----2--0--1--------------| E|-0---0----3-----------------------------|    Am    Bb                         Dm e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-0---------------------------------------0----1------------------------------------1---| G|------2-----------------------------2--------------3--------------------------3--------| D|-----------2-------------------2------------------------3----0-----0-----3-------------| A|---------------3-----0----3------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| Am    Bb                         Dm e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-0---------------------------------------0----1------------------------------------1---| G|------2-----------------------------2--------------3--------------------------3--------| D|-----------2-------------------2------------------------3----0-----0-----3-------------| A|---------------3-----0----3------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|    Am Bb     Dm e|-------------0------0------------------------------------1---1-1----0------------------| B|-0-----------------------0-----------------0---1-------------------------1-------------| G|-----2------------------------2-------2------------3-------------------------3-------3-| D|----------2----------------------2---------------------3-------------------------3-----| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| Am    Bb                         Dm e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-0---------------------------------------0----1------------------------------------1---| G|------2-----------------------------2--------------3--------------------------3--------| D|-----------2-------------------2------------------------3----0-----0-----3-------------| A|---------------3-----0----3------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| Riff 1: Well it’s a |--------------------------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------------------------| D|-5---3---2---5------7-------7-------5---3---2---5----0h3--2---------| A|-------------3------5----0--5-------------------3-----------3-------| E|--------------------------------------------------------------1--1--| Verse 1: Gm       F    Eb Long way from Chatswood to the top of the gulf        Gm F Eb I’ll be hitching pacific when the morning sun’s up      Gm    F Eb It’s mile after mile on the long coast road Gm F Eb Smell of frangipani ocean sky blue           A|-3---3---2---4------|                  Em       D C But I’m sick of seeing those beer can caravans Em D    C I’m getting even sicker of the thong drive-in Em    D      C I’m feeling worse and worse at the chiko locallo   Em D C And the pubs all close at ten Chorus: (Play twice)     D   Am A|-----3-?2--2-3--------------| Summer sun’s got me stopping     D                       Am A|-----3-?2--2-3--------------------------------| Summer sun’s got me trying     C   Am I’m waiting round for those waves and days I hope it never ends Am Bb Dm RIFF 1. Solo: Am11 D7/A Bbsus2 Dm7 Bb/F C/D Dm Gm CHORUS Dm   Gm F Eb Well there’s a new world bricking in the Old World charms Gm     F      Eb Suburbs highway pass cicada-coloured farms  Gm      F   Eb Gm n.C                     20 hours to Brisbane on night prowl play 20 hours to Brisbane...where’s Brisbane... END: e|-------1------------------------| B|-----3-----------1---------0-1--| G|---2-----------2---------0------| D|-0-----------2---------2--------| A|-----------0---------2----------| (repeat to fade) D7/A    x00212 Bbsus2:         xx3311 Dm7: xx0211 Bb/F 113331 C/D: x555x0 or xx0010 or x32033 or x32030                 or x30010 or 3x0010 or x13340 or xx0331 (not sure which of these it is) Gm/D 050333 C/E: 032010 Thats most of the song bar the solo. Well enjoy this a great one to play if u got someone to jam with. If u got and corrections comments abuse etc. i’d love to hear it. mail me at If u have any corrections to this tab please mail me at .

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