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[Intro] e|--------10-12-10-----------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--10-13----------13-10-----------------------------------------------------------------| G|------------------------10-9-----7--7--------------------------------------------------| D|-----------------------------10--------7--10-------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------8-10-12---12-10-8--7-5-3-5---3-5-5---3---| E|------------------------------------------------------8------------------5-------5-----| Note Sequence: ACDEDCAFECDDAC..... FGACAGFEDCDACDDAC --> They call me a drifter..... They call me a drifter, they say I'm no good I´ll never amount to a thing Well I may be a drifter and I may be no good There's joy in this song that I sing. Saddle tramp, saddle tramp I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I please Saddle tramp, saddle tramp. At night I will rest 'neath a blanket of blue Doubt if I ever will change I might even dream of a lady I knew Might even whisper her name Saddle tramp, saddle tramp I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I please Saddle tramp. I might even wind up in Idaho And visit a cute little miss A sweet little someone I used to know And I might even stop long enough for a kiss. Saddle tramp, saddle tramp I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I please Saddle tramp, saddle tramp. Might even ride back through Phoenix someday Might even stop for awhile But branded, no never! I´ll not be tied down Trapped by a fair lady´s smile. Saddle tramp, saddle tramp I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I please Saddle tramp