Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Weary Kind , by - Ryan Bingham. Song from the album Junky Star, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
The Weary Kind |
| Your heart’s on the loose |
| You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose |
| This ain’t no place for the weary kind |
| You called all your shots |
| Shooting eight 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 |
| 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, sweating out the hate |
| The days and the nights all feel the same |
| Whiskey has been a thorn in your side |
| It doesn’t forget |
| The highway that calls for your heart inside |
| 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 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 |
| And this ain’t no place for the weary kind |