🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Weary Kind - Ryan Bingham

 The weary kind -  Bingham
 
 Your heart’s  the loose
 You  them seven’s with nothing lose
 And this  no place for the weary kind
 
 You called  your shots
 Shooting 8 ball  the corner truck stop
 Somehow this don’t feel  home anymore
 
 And  ain’t no place for the weary kind
 And this ain’t no place to lose  mind
 And this ain’t no place to  behind
 Pick  your crazy heart and give it one more try
 
  body aches…
 Playing your guitar and sweating out the 
 The days and  nights all feel the same
 
 Whiskey has been  thorn in your side
 and  doesn’t forget
  highway that calls for your heart inside
 
 And  ain’t no place for the weary kind
 And  ain’t no place to lose your mind
 And this ain’t no place to  behind
 Pick up  crazy heart and give it one more try
 
 Your lovers won’t 
  too damn far from your fingertips
 You are  man that ruined her world
 
 Your heart’s  the loose
 You rolled them  with nothing lose
 And this ain’t no place for the  kind