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

                             
You called all your shots
                                                       
Shooting 8 ball at the corner [bad word] stop
                                                        
Somehow this don't feel like home anymore

                                                    
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
                                                     
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
It doesn't forget
The highway that calls for your heart inside

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
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Your lover's warm kiss
Is too [bad word] far from your fingertips
You are the man [bad word] 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