Tuesday, October 16, 2012

The Weary Kind


 "Whisky has been the thorn in your side// it doesn't forget"

"Your body aches//Playing your guitar and sweating out the hate//The days and the nights all feel the same"

"And 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" 

"Your lover's warm kiss//Is too damn far from your fingertips//You are the man that ruined her world" 

"Your heart's on the loose//You rolled them seven's with nothing to lose//And this ain't no place for the weary kind" 

 "Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try"

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