Chords for Russell Morris - Van Diemen's Land (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
Tempo:
93.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
Cm
Bb
F
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
Early in the morning with the chills still in the air, we sailed from Plymouth Harbor
north, a wistfully blowing bay.
Rain was tumbling all around in buckets from the sky, and the wind had stole our breath
away, sharp as a razor knife.
On a voyage to the end of the world on George's prison ship, two hundred lost and hungry souls
would feel a lashing grip.
A gale had howled all through the rigging on that first black night, it was like the
devil himself [Cm] up there singing this lullaby.
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [F] down, [C] Van Diemen's Land.
I'm [F] going down, down, [Eb]
[C] Van Diemen's Land.
Thirty days out at sea and the wind it blew too calm, so the marxists ran the quarter
deck to the beat [Cm] of a moanful.
Oh, [C] oh, oh, always may have mercy [Cm] on my soul, [G] who ever thought [C] I'd end up here some godforsaken hole?
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [F] down, [Cm] Van Diemen's Land.
[C]
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [Eb]
[C] Van Diemen's Land.
[G]
[C] [G]
[C] Late at night the ship at sea is rocking like a cradle, drifting with my haunted dreams,
the dice is on the table.
[Eb] Then the wind it starts its blowing, conjuring up the waves, [F] and I tell myself when it comes
its fortune, labor [C] is a brave.
[Bb] [Eb] [F]
[Cm] [C]
[Bb]
[C] [Cm]
[Cm]
[C] We sailed around the southwest cape and up the Derwins mouth, and on towards Hobart town
the rumors were about.
We heard the [C] Chinese whispers of Horde, Arthur, and Dredd's rack.
If I get myself out of here, I ain't never coming back.
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [C] down, Van Diemen's Land.
[Bb] I'm going down, heaven, [C] Van Diemen's Land.
[Cm]
[C]
Early in the morning with the chills still in the air, we sailed from Plymouth Harbor
north, a wistfully blowing bay.
Rain was tumbling all around in buckets from the sky, and the wind had stole our breath
away, sharp as a razor knife.
On a voyage to the end of the world on George's prison ship, two hundred lost and hungry souls
would feel a lashing grip.
A gale had howled all through the rigging on that first black night, it was like the
devil himself [Cm] up there singing this lullaby.
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [F] down, [C] Van Diemen's Land.
I'm [F] going down, down, [Eb]
[C] Van Diemen's Land.
Thirty days out at sea and the wind it blew too calm, so the marxists ran the quarter
deck to the beat [Cm] of a moanful.
Oh, [C] oh, oh, always may have mercy [Cm] on my soul, [G] who ever thought [C] I'd end up here some godforsaken hole?
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [F] down, [Cm] Van Diemen's Land.
[C]
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [Eb]
[C] Van Diemen's Land.
[G]
[C] [G]
[C] Late at night the ship at sea is rocking like a cradle, drifting with my haunted dreams,
the dice is on the table.
[Eb] Then the wind it starts its blowing, conjuring up the waves, [F] and I tell myself when it comes
its fortune, labor [C] is a brave.
[Bb] [Eb] [F]
[Cm] [C]
[Bb]
[C] [Cm]
[Cm]
[C] We sailed around the southwest cape and up the Derwins mouth, and on towards Hobart town
the rumors were about.
We heard the [C] Chinese whispers of Horde, Arthur, and Dredd's rack.
If I get myself out of here, I ain't never coming back.
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [C] down, Van Diemen's Land.
[Bb] I'm going down, heaven, [C] Van Diemen's Land.
[Cm]
[C]
Key:
C
Cm
Bb
F
Eb
C
Cm
Bb
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_ Early in the morning with the chills still in the air, we sailed from Plymouth Harbor
north, a wistfully blowing bay.
Rain was tumbling all around in buckets from the sky, and the wind had stole our breath
away, sharp as a razor knife.
On a voyage to the end of the world on George's prison ship, two hundred lost and hungry souls
would feel a lashing grip.
A gale had howled all through the rigging on that first black night, it was like the
devil himself [Cm] up there singing this lullaby.
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [F] down, [C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
I'm [F] going down, down, [Eb] _
[C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
_ Thirty days out at sea and the wind it blew too calm, so the marxists ran the quarter
deck to the beat [Cm] of a moanful.
Oh, [C] oh, oh, always may have mercy [Cm] on my soul, [G] who ever thought [C] I'd end up here some godforsaken hole?
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [F] down, [Cm] Van Diemen's Land.
_ _ [C] _
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [Eb] _
[C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] Late at night the ship at sea is rocking like a cradle, drifting with my haunted dreams,
the dice is on the table.
[Eb] Then the wind it starts its blowing, conjuring up the waves, [F] and I tell myself when it comes
its fortune, labor [C] is a brave. _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[C] We sailed around the southwest cape and up the Derwins mouth, and on towards Hobart town
the rumors were about.
We heard the [C] Chinese whispers of Horde, Arthur, and Dredd's rack.
If I get myself out of here, I ain't never coming back.
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [C] down, Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
[Bb] I'm going down, heaven, _ [C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
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_ Early in the morning with the chills still in the air, we sailed from Plymouth Harbor
north, a wistfully blowing bay.
Rain was tumbling all around in buckets from the sky, and the wind had stole our breath
away, sharp as a razor knife.
On a voyage to the end of the world on George's prison ship, two hundred lost and hungry souls
would feel a lashing grip.
A gale had howled all through the rigging on that first black night, it was like the
devil himself [Cm] up there singing this lullaby.
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [F] down, [C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
I'm [F] going down, down, [Eb] _
[C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
_ Thirty days out at sea and the wind it blew too calm, so the marxists ran the quarter
deck to the beat [Cm] of a moanful.
Oh, [C] oh, oh, always may have mercy [Cm] on my soul, [G] who ever thought [C] I'd end up here some godforsaken hole?
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [F] down, [Cm] Van Diemen's Land.
_ _ [C] _
[Bb] I'm going down, down, [Eb] _
[C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] Late at night the ship at sea is rocking like a cradle, drifting with my haunted dreams,
the dice is on the table.
[Eb] Then the wind it starts its blowing, conjuring up the waves, [F] and I tell myself when it comes
its fortune, labor [C] is a brave. _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[C] We sailed around the southwest cape and up the Derwins mouth, and on towards Hobart town
the rumors were about.
We heard the [C] Chinese whispers of Horde, Arthur, and Dredd's rack.
If I get myself out of here, I ain't never coming back.
[Bb] I'm going down, _ down, [C] down, Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
[Bb] I'm going down, heaven, _ [C] Van Diemen's Land. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _