Travelin’ Soldier taby ukulele według Dixie Chicks (Chwyty barytonu)

Rytmy: DDDUDU

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Two days past 18, he was waiting for the bus in his army greens
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Sat down at a booth in a cafe there, gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair
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He's a little shy so she give him a smile and he said would you mind
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Sittin' down for a while 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
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don't care, I got no one to send a letter to.  Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?"


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I cried
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Never gonna hold the hand of another guy

Too young, for him they told her
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Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
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Our love will never end
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Waitin' for the soldier to come back again

Never more to be alone
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When the letter says, a soldier's coming home


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So the letters came from an army camp, in California then Vietnam
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And he told her of his heart, it might be love and all of things he was so scared of
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He said when it's gettin' kinda rough over here, I think of that day
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Sittin' down at the pier 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 a while


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I cried
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Never gonna hold the hand of another guy

Too young, for him they told her
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Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
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Our love will never end
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Waitin' for the soldier to come back again

Never more to be alone
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When the letter says, a soldier's coming home

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



Gbm
I cried
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Never gonna hold the hand of another guy

Too young, for him they told her
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Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Gbm
Our love will never end
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Waitin' for the soldier to come back again

Never more to be alone
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When the letter says, a soldier's coming

Gbm
I cried
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Never gonna hold the hand of another guy

Too young, for him they told her
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Waitin' for the love of a travelin' soldier
Gbm
Our love will never end
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Waitin' for the soldier to come back again

Never more to be alone
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When the letter says, a soldier's coming home

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