Dixie Chicks - Travelin Soldier Ukulele

Capo 2nd
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Two days past eighteen

He was waiting for the bus in his army green
      Cadd9
Sat down in a booth in a cafe there
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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 sittin' down for a while
         Cadd9         G
And talking to me?

I'm feeling a little low."
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She said, "I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go."
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So they went down and they sat on the pier

He said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't care
  Cadd9
I got no one to send a letter to
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Would you mind if I sent one back here to you

[Chorus:]
Em
I cried
C
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
G
Too young for him they told her
D
Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Em
Our love will never end
C
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
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Never more to be alone when the letter said
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A soldier's coming home

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So the letters came from an army camp

In California then Vietnam
Cadd9
And he told her of his heart
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It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of

He said, "When it's getting kinda rough over here,

I think of that day sittin' down at the pier.
Cadd9                                                           G
And I close my eyes and see your pretty smile.
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Don't worry but I won't be able to write for awhile."

[Chorus]
Em
I cried
C
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
G
Too young for him they told her
D
Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Em
Our love will never end
C
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
G                                                    D
Never more to be alone when the letter said
                               G
A soldier's coming home

G
One Friday night at a football game

The Lord's Prayer said and the Anthem sang
Cadd9
A man said, "Folks would you bow your heads
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For a list of local Vietnam dead."

Crying all alone under the stands

Was a piccolo player in the marching band
Cadd9                                                               G
And one name read but nobody really cared
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But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair

[Chorus 2x] 
Em
I cried
C
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
G
Too young for him they told her
D
Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Em
Our love will never end
C
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
G                                                    D
Never more to be alone when the letter said
                               G
A soldier's coming home

Em
I cried
C
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy
G
Too young for him they told her
D
Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Em
Our love will never end
C
Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
G                                                    D
Never more to be alone when the letter said
                               G
A soldier's coming home