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The Weary Kind (From "Crazy Heart")

Your heart's on the loose

You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose

And this ain't no place for the weary kindYou called all your shots

Shooting eight ball at the corner truck stop

Somehow this don't feel like home anymoreAnd 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 tryYour body aches

Playing your guitar, sweating out the hate

The days and the nights all feel the sameWhiskey has been a thorn in your side

It doesn't forget

The highway that calls for your heart insideAnd 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 tryYour lover's warm kiss

It's too damn far from your fingertips

You are the man that ruined her worldYour heart's on the loose

You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose

This ain't no place for the weary kind

Songwriters

BINGHAM, RYAN/BURNETT, T-BONEPublished by

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