Ryan Bingham the weary kind from crazy heart

Your heartÃu00ads on the loose
You rolled them sevenÃu00ads with nothing lose
And this ainÃu00adt no place for the weary kind
You called all your shots
Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop
Somehow this donÃu00adt feel like home anymore
And this ainÃu00adt no place for the weary kind
And this ainÃu00adt no place to lose your mind
And this ainÃu00adt 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 doesnÃu00adt forget
the highway that calls for your heart inside
And this ainÃu00adt no place for the weary kind
And this ainÃu00adt no place to lose your mind
And this ainÃu00adt no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try
Your lovers wonÃu00adt kiss
ItÃu00ads too damn far from your fingertips
You are the man that ruined her world
Your heartÃu00ads on the loose
You rolled them sevenÃu00ads with nothing lose
And this ainÃu00adt no place for the weary kind