Ryan Bingham
Ryan Bingham - The Weary Kind lyrics
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Your hearts 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 a ball at the corner truck stop Somehow this don't feel like home anymore (Chorus) And this ain't no place for the weary kind This ain't no place to lose your mind This ain't no place to fall behind Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try Your body aches Playin' your guitar Sweatin' out the hay The days and the nights All feel the same The whiskey has been A thorn in your side It doesn't forgive The highway that carves your heart inside (Chorus) And this ain't no place for the weary kind This ain't no place to lose your mind This ain't no place to fall behind Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try Your lovers one kiss Is to damn far from your fingertips You are the man that ruined the world Your hearts on the loose You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose And this ain't no place for the weary kind