Dixie Chicks

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  • Dixie Chicks Travelin' Soldier Lyrics

           

    Two days past eighteen

    He was waitin' for the bus in his army greens

    Sat down in a booth a café there

    Gave his order to the 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

    And talkin' to me I'm feelin' a little low

    She said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go



    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?



    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 letter says a soldier's comin' home



    So the letters came

    From an army camp

    In California then Vietnam

    And he told her of his heart

    It might be love

    And all of the things he was so scared of

    He said when it's gettin 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



    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 letter says a soldier's comin' home



    (Martie's fiddle break - Emily's dobro break)



    One Friday night at a football game

    The Lord's Prayer said and the anthem sang

    A man said folks would you bow your heads

    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



    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 letter says a soldier's comin'



    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 letter says a soldier's comin' home

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