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

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