Travelin Soldier Lyrics With Guitar Chords

Travelin Soldier is one of the most popular songs of the time. Travelin Soldier lyrics written by Bruce Robison. This song has sung by Aaron Lewis

SingerAaron Lewis
AlbumSinner
Released2016
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Travelin Soldier Lyrics

Two days past 18
He was waitin’ for the bus in his army green
Sat down in a booth, in a cafe there
He gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair
He’s a little shy so she give 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 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home

………….*…………..

So the letters came from an army camp
In California then Afghanistan
And he told her of his heart, it might be love
And all of the things that 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home

………….*…………..

One Friday night at a football game
The Lord’s Prayer said and the anthem sang
A man said “Folks, would you bow your head
To a list of local soldiers dead?”

………….*…………..

Cryin’ all alone under the stands
Was a piccolo player in the marchin’ band
And one name read and nobody really cared
But the 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 said, 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home


Two days past eighteen

He was waitin’ for the bus in his army green

Sat down in a booth, in a cafe there

He gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair

He’s a little shy so she give 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 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home

So the letters came from an army camp

In California then fghanistan

And he told her of his heart, it might be love

And all of the things that 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home

One Friday night at a football game

The Lord’s Prayer said and the anthem sang

A man said “Folks, would you bow your head

To a list of local soldiers dead”

Cryin’ all alone under the stands

Was a piccolo player in the marchin’ band

And one name read, and nobody really cared

But the 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 said, 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 said, a soldier’s comin’ home