Upcoming Concerts for Ryan Bingham
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Bingham
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Bingham
Songwriter
T Bone Burnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Bingham
Producer
Grant Jackson Wilborn
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Your heart is on the loose
You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
[Verse 2]
You called all your shots
Shooting eight-ball in the corner truck stop
Somehow, it just don't feel like home anymore
[Chorus]
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
This ain't no place to lose your damn mind
This ain't no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try
[Verse 3]
Your body aches
Playing your guitar, sweating out the hate
The days and the nights, they all feel the same
[Verse 4]
Whiskey has been a thorn in your side
It doesn't forget
The highway that calls for your heart inside
[Chorus]
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
This ain't no place to lose your fuckin' mind
This ain't no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try
[Verse 5]
Your heart is on the loose
You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose
This ain't no place for the weary kind
Written by: Ryan Bingham, T Bone Burnett