Your heart's on the loose

You rolled them seven's with nothing lose

And this ain't no place for the weary kind

You called all your shots

Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop

Somehow this don't feel like home anymore

And this ain't no place for the weary kind

And this ain't no place to lose your mind

And this ain't 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 doesn't forget

The highway that calls for your heart inside

And this ain't no place for the weary kind

And this ain't no place to lose your mind

And this ain't no place to fall behind

Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Your lovers won't kiss…

It's 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 lose

And this ain't no place for the weary kind

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,ataneR 

De um certo "em diante" vejo o que sou

Do agora ,o momento, onde eu vou

À diante  nuvens , onde estou

Com um certo "à diante" feliz cantor

O peito guarda a metade que guia o que sou

Somente o necessário pra indicar onde vou

Pois  o sorriso e  olhar de onde estou

É de uma certa metade que  faz-me  feliz cantor

De dias, e que dias, que provam o que sou

Que guiam, luz guia, para onde eu vou

À noite lhe digo  onde estou

De sua janela ,me faz ,um feliz cantor.