Slim Dusty - Indian pacific

F^Drom coast to coast by ni^Eght and day Hear the cl^A7icking of the whe^Dels The hu^Gmming of the diesel

C^Aarrying the memories Of a nation built by hand See the Indian Pacific span the l^Dand

S^Dhe's the pride of all the ra^Eilway men Cross co^A7untry where she f^Dlies From the b^Glue Pacific waters

By la^Akes and wide brown rivers Through desert country dry See the Indian Pacific passing ^Dby

Oh the In^Gdian Pacific She goes ro^Dlling down the track Five th^Gousand miles to travel B^Defore she's there and b^Aack B^Deside the line a dr^Eover waves His ba^A7ttered old grey h^Dat And k^Gids are catching yabbies

And a w^Aoman hangs her washing In the backyard near the line As the Indian Pacific's rolling ^Dby

H^Dear the whistle blowing lo^Enely 'Neath the Nu^A7llabor star li^Dght S^Galuting those who walked across

C^Aalling to the railway camp And the fettlers on the line I'm the Indian Pacific right on t^Dime

F^Drom the silver of the Br^Eoken Hill To o^A7ld Kalgoorlie g^Dold S^Ghe mirrors all the colours

Then the we^Astern flowers are blooming And the air is just like wine And the Indian Pacific's making t^Dime

Oh the In^Gdian Pacific She goes ro^Dlling down the track Five tho^Gusand miles to travel B^Defore she's there and b^Aack From the wa^Dters of the we^Estern sea To the ea^A7stern ocean s^Dand The In^Gdian Pac^Aific spans the l^Dand Oh The In^Gdian Pac^Aific spans the l^Dand