The Weary Kind

Tabs, letra y acordes de 'The Weary Kind' por Ryan Bingham

Versiones disponibles: Letra y acordes - Letra y acordes

     D                                  A7
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|-3-------3------3-|--------3------|-2-------2------2-|--------2------|
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     Bm                                  G
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|-3-------3------3-|--------3------|-0-------0------0-|--------0------|
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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     
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
Versión 2 - The Weary Kind (Letra y acordes)
[Intro]  D A Bm G D A D G D

D                    A
Your heart's on the loose
Bm
You rolled them sevens with
  G              D
nothing to lose
                   A
And this ain't no place for
           D
the weary kind
                     A
You called all your shots
Bm                      G
Shooting eight ball at the
                   D
corner truck stop
                    A
Somehow this don't feel like
       D
home anymore

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

D             A
  Your body aches
Bm
Playing your guitar and
G
sweating out the hate
D                    A
  The days and the nights
              D
all feel the same
                  A
Your whiskey has been a
 Bm
thorn in your side
     G
It doesn't forget
D                   A
  The highway that calls for
             D
your heart inside

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

[Solo]  D A Bm G D A D G D

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

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

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