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Ryan Bingham & The Dead Horses
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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 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 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 warm kiss It's too damn far from your fingertips You are the man who ruined the 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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