Traveling Soldier - Dixie Chicks
	Two days past eighteen 
He was waitin' for the bus in his army greens 
Sat down in a booth in a cafe there 
Gave his order to the girl with a bow in her hair 
He's a little shy so she gave him a smile 
So 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? 
CHORUS: 
I cried 
Never gonna hold the hand of another guy 
Too young for him they told her 
Waitin' for the love of the 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 coming home 
So the letters came 
From an army camp 
In California then Vietnam 
And he told his heart 
It might be love 
And all of the things he was so scared of 
Said when it's gettin kinda tough over here 
I think about that day sittin' down at the pier 
And close my eyes and see your pretty smile 
Now don't worry but I won't be able to write for a while 
CHORUS 
(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 the list of local Vietnam dead 
Cryin' all alone under the stands 
Was the piccolo player in the marching band 
And one name read and no one really cared 
But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair 
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