Marty Robbins - Saddle tramp

^GThey call me a drifter, they say I'm no good I'll never amount to a thing ^{Em G}Well I may be a drifter and I may be no good There's joy in this song that I sing^C. ^G

^EmSaddle tramp, sad^Gdle tramp I'm as fr^Emee as the breeze and I^Am ride where I ^Dplease Saddle tramp, s^Gaddle tramp! ^Em

^GAt night I will rest 'neath a blanket of blue Doubt if I ever will change ^{Em G}I might even dream of a lady I knew ^GMight even whisper he^Cr name ^G

^EmSaddle tramp, sad^Gdle tramp I'm as fr^Emee as the breeze and I^Am ride where I ^Dplease Saddle tramp, s^Gaddle tramp! ^Em

^GI might even wind up in Idaho ^D And visit^Em a cute little miss ^D A swe^Get little someone I used to know ^D And I might^Em even stop long enou^Amgh for a kiss^D.

^EmSaddle tramp, sad^Gdle tramp I'm as fr^Emee as the breeze and I^Am ride where I ^Dplease Saddle tramp, s^Gaddle tramp! ^Em

^GMight even ride back through Phoenix someday Might even stop for awhile ^Em But brand^Ged, no never! I'll not be tied down ^{D G}Trapped by a fai^Cr lady's smile^Em.

^EmSaddle tramp, sad^Gdle tramp I'm as fr^Emee as the breeze and I^Am ride where I ^Dplease Saddle tramp, s^Gaddle tramp! ^Em