The Weary Kind

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Intro: D  A7  Bm  G  D  A7  D  G  D

D                    A7
Your heart's on the loose
Bm                            G
You rolled them seven's with nothin lose
D                 A7                  D        G  D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
D                   A7
You called all your shots
Bm                      G
Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop
D                  A7             D             D
Somehow this don't feel like home anymore

Refrão:

Bm                A7                  D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
G                 Bm                   A7      (A9   A fr5th  A9)
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
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G                 Bm            A7          (A9   A fr5th  A9)
And this ain't no place to fall behind
G           Bm                               A7    (A9   A fr5th  A9)
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try


D  A7  D  G     D  A7  D  G  D

D         A7
Your body aches
Bm                      G
Playing your guitar and sweating out the hate
D                A7                  D
The days and the nights all feel the same

D           A7
Whiskey has been
    Bm                      G
A thorn in your side and it doesn't forget
D                A7                   D        G D
The highway that calls for your heart inside

Refrão:

Bm                A7                  D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
G                Bm                  A7      (A9   A fr5th  A9)
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
G                 Bm            A7          (A9   A fr5th  A9)
And this ain't no place to fall behind
G                 Bm                          A7  (A9   A fr5th  A9)
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

D  G  A7  (A9   A fr5th  A9)     G  D  A7 (A9   A fr5th  A9)

D                 A7
Your lovers won't kiss
Bm                           G
It's too damn far from your fingertips
D           A7                  D
You are the man that ruined her world

D                    A7
Your heart's on the loose
Bm                                   G
You rolled them seven's with nothing lose
D             A7                  D      G D
This ain't no place for the weary kind