Intro: D Dm C Dm CF They call me a drifter, they say I'm no goodDm I'll never amount to a thingF Well I may be a drifter and I may be no goodBb C There's joy in this song that I sing.Dm F Saddle tramp, saddle trampDm Gm I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseF Dm Saddle tramp, saddle tramp!F At night I will rest 'neath a blanket of blueC Dm Doubt if I ever will changeF C I might even dream of a lady I knewBb F C Might even whisper her nameDm F Saddle tramp, saddle trampDm Gm I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseF Dm Saddle tramp, saddle tramp!Bb F I might even wind up in IdahoC F Bb And visit a cute little missF A sweet little someone I used to knowG C Am C And I might even stop long enough for a kiss.Dm F Saddle tramp, saddle trampDm Gm I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseF Dm Saddle tramp, saddle tramp!F C Might even ride back through Phoenix somedayF Dm A Might even stop for awhileF C But branded, no never! I'll not be tied downF Trapped by a fair lady's smile.Dm F Saddle tramp, saddle trampDm Gm I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I pleaseF Dm Saddle tramp, saddle tramp!
Saddle Tramp
Marty Robbins
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