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Travelin Soldier Tab

by Dixie Chicks


Wow, this is my first Tab thing, even though this one is chords...yeah anyways... I
really like this song, and it's so sad too! So of course, I spent time figuring this
song out on the guitar, and I hope you spend time and have fun learning it as well!
Good luck!


Capo on 2nd Fret

Verse 1


Two  days past 18  he was waiting for a bus in his army greens 
                                  
Sat down at a booth in a cafe there, gave his order to a girl with a bow in
 
her hair

He's a little shy so she gives him a smile and he said would you mind 
                                                               
Sitten down for a while and talking to me, I'm feeling a little low
                                                   
She said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go

        
Verse 2 ( same chords as Verse 1)
So they went down and they sat on the pier he said "I bet you got a boyfriend but I
don't care I've got no one to send a letter to.  Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?"

Chorus:


I cried

Never gonna hold the hand of another guy

Too young, for him they told her 

Waitin for the love of a travelin soldier

Our love will never end

Waitin' for the soldier to come back again

Never more to be alone
                                        
When the letters said, a soldiers coming home

Verse 3:

       
So the letters came from an army camp, in California then Vietnam
                                               
And he told her of his heart, might be lovin all of thigns he was so

scared of

He said when things were getting kinda rough over here, I think of that day 
                                                               
Sittin down at the pier and I close my eyes and see your pretty smile
                                            
Don't worry but I won't be able to write for a while


Chorus x1

    
One Friday night at a football game, the Lord's prayer said and the anthem 
                                                   
sang a man said folks would you bow your head for a list of local Vietnam 

dead

Cryin all alone under the stands was a piccolo player in the marching band
                                   
And one name read and nobody really cared
                                         
But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair

Chorus x2