The weary kind (Theme from ”Crazy Heart”)
D - A - Bm - G - D - A - D - G - D
D A
1. Your heart’s on the loose,
Bm G
you
rolled them sevens with nothing lose,
D A D - G - D
and
this ain’t no place for the weary kind.
D A
You called all your shots,
Bm G
shooting
8 ball at the corner truck stop,
D A D - G - D
somehow
this don’t feel like home anymore.
Bm A D
And this ain't
no place for the weary kind,
G Bm A
and
this ain't no place to lose your mind
G Bm A
And this ain't
no place to fall behind,
G Bm A
pick
up your crazy heart and give it one more try.
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D - G - D
D A
2. Your body aches
Bm G
playing
your guitar and sweating out the hate,
D A D
the
days and the nights all feel the same.
D A
Whiskey has been
Bm G
a
thorn in your side and it doesn't forget
D A D - G - D
the
highway that calls for your heart inside.
Bm A D
And this ain't
no place for the weary kind,
G Bm A
and
this ain't no place to lose your mind
G Bm A
And this ain't
no place to fall behind,
G Bm A
pick
up your crazy heart and give it one more try.
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D A
3. Your lovers won't kiss,
Bm G
it's
too damn far from your fingertips,
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you
are the man that ruined her world.
D
A
Your heart's on the loose,
Bm G
you
rolled them sevens with nothing lose,
D A
D
- G - D
this ain't no place for the weary kind.
(Ryan Bingham)