Travelin Soldier

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Two days past eighteen, he was waiting on the
bus in his army green
    G
Sat down in a booth in a cafe there, gave his
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order to a girl with a bow in her hair
D
He's a little shy so she give him a smile
He said would you mind sittin' down for a
           G                                 D
while, and talking to me, I'm feeling pretty low
             Am7                G
She said I'm off in an hour and I know a
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place 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
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Cuz’ I got no one to send a letter to
          Am7             G                D
Would you mind if I sent one back here to you

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

        D
So the letters came from an army camp, in
California then Vietnam
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And he told her of his heart, how it might be
         D
love and all of the things he was so scared of
    D
He said when it's getting kinda rough over
here, I sit and think about that day on the pier
       G                                 D
And I close my eyes and see your pretty smile
       Am7                  G
Don't worry but I won't be able to write for
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a while

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

    D
One Friday night at a football game, the
Lord's Prayer said and the anthem sang
   G
A man said folks would you bow your head, for
  D                      D
a list of local Vietnam dead
D
Cryin’ all alone underneath the stands, was
the piccolo player in the marching band
    G                                D
And one name read and nobody really cared
             Am7                      G
Except that pretty little girl with a bow in
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her hair

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

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