The Weary Kind sing and play along

Your heart's on the loose.

It's You rolled them sevens with nothin' out in' to lose.

And this ain't no place for the weary kind.

world.

You called all your shots,

a shootin' eight ball at the corner truck stop.

Somehow this don't feel like your 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 boders y aches,

It's playin' your guitar and sweatin' out gerthe hate.

The days and the nights all the feel the same.

world.

Your Whiskey has been

You thorn in your side, ens it doesn't forget

the highway that calls for the heart an inside.

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.

try.

kind.