The Weary Kind – Ryan Bingham
Nghệ sĩ: Ryan Bingham
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The Weary Kind by Ryan Bingham
Intro
Verse 1→ Phiên khúc
Your heart's on the loose
You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
You called all your shots
Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop
Somehow this don't feel like home anymore
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
And this ain't no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try
Instrumental
Verse 2→ Phiên khúc
Your body aches
Playing your guitar and sweating out the hate
The days and the nights all feel the same
Whiskey has been
A thorn in your side and it doesn't forget
The highway that calls for your heart inside
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
And this ain't no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try
Instrumental
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Verse 3→ Phiên khúc
Your lover's warm kiss
Is too damn far from your fingertips
You are the man that ruined her world
Your heart's on the loose
You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose
This ain't no place for the weary kind