Paroles officielles de la chanson «The Weary Kind» :

Albums :

Paroles officielles de la chanson "The Weary Kind"

Your heartís on the loose
You rolled them sevenís with nothing lose
And this ainít no place for the weary kind

You called all your shots
Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop
Somehow this donít feel like home anymore

And this ainít no place for the weary kind
And this ainít no place to lose your mind
And this ainít 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
And it doesnít forget
The highway that calls for your heart inside

And this ainít no place for the weary kind
And this ainít no place to lose your mind
And this ainít no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Your lovers wonít kiss
Itís too damn far from your fingertips
You are the man that ruined her world

Your heartís on the loose
You rolled them sevenís with nothing lose
And this ainít no place for the weary kind

 
 


Facebook