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From: "Stephen Hanson" <stephendhanson@loretel.net>
Subject: Traveling soldier
Date: Thu, 27 Mar 2003 09:06:18 -0600
Traveling Soldier Dixie Chicks
Transcribed by stephendhanson@loretel.net
seems simpler this way-like the studio version. ( 1st submission)
Capo 2nd fret
G
Two days past eighteen, he was waiting for the bus in his army greens
C G
Sat down in a booth, a caf there, gave his order to a girl with a bow in
G
Her hair. Heās a little shy so she give him a smile, and he said would
C G
You mind sitting down for awhile, and talking to me. Iām feeling a little
low
F C G
She said Iām off in an hour, and I know where we can go
G
So they went down and they sat on the pier
G
He said I bet you got a boyfriend, but I donāt care
C G
I got no one, to send a letter to
F C G
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?
Chorus
Em C
I cried never gonna hold the hand of another guy
G
Too young for him they told her
D
Waiting for the love of a traveling soldier
Em C
Our love will never end, waiting for the soldier to come back again
G D G
Never more to be alone, when the letter says a soldiers coming home
Verse 2
G
So the letters came from an army camp, in California then Vietnam
C
And he told her of his heart, it might be love
G
And of all the things he was so scared of
G
He said when itās getting kinda rough over here
G
I think of that day, sitting down at the pier
C G
And I close my eyes, and see your pretty smile
F C G
Donāt worry but I wonāt be able to write for awhile
Chorus
Solo - same chord progression as verse
Verse 3
G
One Friday night at a football game
The Lords Prayer said and the Anthem sang
C
A man said folks, would you bow your head
G
For the list of local Vietnam dead
G
Crying all alone, under the stands
Was the piccolo player in the marching band
C G
And the one named Red and nobody really cared
F C G
But a pretty little girl, with a bow in her hair
Chorus X2
Solo G C x8