Luyện nghe bài hát The Weary Kind

Your heart's on the
You rolled them sevens with nothing to
And this ain't no place for the weary

You all your shots
Shooting eight ball at the truck stop
Somehow this don't feel like home

And this ain't no for the weary kind
And ain't no place to lose your mind
ain't no place to fall behind
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one try

Your aches
Playing guitar, sweating out the hate
The and the nights all feel the same

Whiskey has been a thorn in your
It forget
The highway that calls for your heart

And ain't no place for the weary kind
This ain't no to lose your mind
This ain't no place to behind
up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Your warm kiss
It's too damn far from your
You are the man that her world

heart's on the loose
You rolled them sevens with nothing to
This no place for the weary kind