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Ryan Bingham lyrics : "The Weary Kind"

Your heart's on the loose
You rolled them seven's with nothing 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


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

Your lovers won't kiss'

It's too damn far from your fingertips
You are the man that ruined her world


Your heart's on the loose
You rolled them seven's with nothing lose
And this ain't no place for the weary kind

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