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ryan bingham - don t wait for me
Don't wait for me
'Cause I'll be running late
By the flowers upon my grave
Don't wait for me
'Cause I'll be coming home
Don't wait for me
Long by the telephone
Chorus:
'Cause I'm wild running through the hills
And my eyes are wondering how you feel
And the miles upon miles keep falling from the sky
Don't wait for me
When the flowers die
Don't wait for me
I have many miles to go
Don't wait for me
I have nothing left to show
Don't wait for me
Wonderin' what is wrong
Don't wait for me
I'll catch up at the break of dawn
Chorus
Don't wait for me
Sleepin' in the summer sun
Don't wait for me
With my pillow lies my gun
Don't wait for me
I'm gonna finish last
Don't wait for me
I'm mending fences of my past
Chorus
Don't wait for me
When the flowers die
ryan bingham - ever wonder why
If you ever see me walking down the side of the road
Do you ever stop and wonder why
Would you think it's lost that I paid the cost
Stop and give a poor boy a ride
And forget my past
'Cause if I ever get home, I'm never gonna worry 'bout the things that I could've done
'Cause I've done a lot of things I could've done better
But now it don't matter none
'Cause I've raised my glass
I fell in love and then lost touch
I dropped it and broke her heart
I drove off a cliff
And I barely missed
Walkin' days through the park
With a selfish boy
But I have not forgot that the food in the pot ain't cookin' for a boy like me
I been fightin' all night with the dogs in the alley, looking for a bone to eat
Been starving to death
Everybody's troubled with the hustle and the bustle
The payment on the house is late
If I ever have a problem like that
I guess I'll be in pretty good shape
You can kiss my ass goodbye
'Cause when I feel the wind blow
See a ghost in the road
And headlights are a beautiful sight
And out in the desert
I can sit under them heavens
And watch the sun keep settin' for miles
And here comes another song
Then I take a pen and a little piece of paper
I scribble on down the lines
And what you're hearing now
Is something I found
Hidin' way down inside
With the cellar of my heart
And I hope everybody had a real good time
I hope I didn't bring you down
These ain't sad songs
So don't take 'em wrong
I haven't been home in a while
Well, I'll see you all around
ryan bingham - ghost of travelin jones
An empty sack of dust
Or just a box of bones
Call me what you will, son
My name's Travelin' Jones
And I search for the fire
Stumbled upon with a precious desire
Travelin' Jones
Have you seen the miles
Have you smelled the whiskey and the smoke
Burnin' out underneath your tires
Travelin' Jones
You're the Travelin' Jones
Tell me the secrets of an endless road
It's not where you've been, son
It's what you understand
Do you know the right from wrong
Tell me, boy, are you an honest man
Have you ever felt the fire
Stumbled upon with a precious desire
Have your fingers bled, boy
Off sin's strings
Tied to that wooden box
That you're playin' across your knee
Have you ever felt the fire
Stumbled upon with a precious desire
Travelin' Jones
I've seen the miles
I've played in every honky-tonk bar
Behind that chicken wire
Travelin' Jones
You're the Travelin' Jones
Tell me the secrets of an endless road
An empty sack of dust
Or just a box of bones
Call me what you will, son
My name's Travelin' Jones
And I found the fire
ryan bingham - i don t know
I donâ??t know baby where we stand
With the future that we planned, so long ago
I donâ??t know
I donâ??t know if youâ??re my friend
Or a long lost lover coming back again
Where did you go
Baby I donâ??t know
Youâ??d think by now that I would know better
But I ainâ??t got a lot to show
I could write a song I could write a letter
I could write a book about I donâ??t know
Watch my life fall through the cracks
Like a long gone train that ainâ??t coming back
Where did it go?
Baby I donâ??t know
Youâ??d think by now that I would know better
But I ainâ??t got a lot to show
I could write a song I could write a letter
I could write a book about I donâ??t know
My past is pretty rocky
And my future ainâ??t long
Why do I think we got a chance at all
Where does the wind blow?
Baby I donâ??t know
ryan bingham - southside of heaven
When I die lord wont you put me up on that train
when I die lord wont you put my soul up on a train
wont you send it southbound give it a cool bluesman name
Ive been lost out on those back roads so many times I've gone blind
well and losing faith in my family had drove me right out my damn mind
chorus:
but on the south side of heaven wont you take me home
cuz i've been broke down in Texas so long it's getting cold
Well I've been a desperado in West Texas so long I need a change
and in ten long years this old place aint seen a drop of rain
and that wind blows everyday just like a desert snow
like a lost bound train running on cocaine and outta control
(chorus)
well those Louisiana byways and those lonesome Texas Highways roll on
wont you take me where the poor man lives its where I call home
and can't you see that a breeze is just a change in pace
and money cant buy my soul because it comes from a hard earned place
(chorus)
ryan bingham - sunrise
Here I go again
Straight up out the motel
Hock my guitar out of a pawn shop jail
If I quit, I'm just rolling the dice
Couldn't pass up the red beans and rice
Singing
Chorus:
Oh, my my
See them girls shake their ass
Underneath the sunrise
Oh, my my
Taste the sugar on their lips
Underneath that moonlight
Well I've never met the devil with a one-eyed dog
You can lead a blind man out of Vietnam
Everybody's beggin, everybody wants a chance
Stuck in a storm, we'll do a rain dance
Chorus
I'm taking my chances
I'm taking my sins
Throwin' 'em down the hill and i'll watch 'em come around again
Watched 'em fall, watched 'em rise up to the sky
A hundred miles an hour across the river to the other side
ryan bingham - the other side
Everytime I turn around
A man tries to get me down
I just can't see your face
I'm blinded by the sun
Living on the run
And I can't remember this place
Take me to the other side
Wind won't you let me ride
Take me to the other side, pretty mama
And on the wind won't you let me ride
Everytime I turn around
A man's trying to get me down
I just can't see your face
I'm driving on the river
Tires on my mercedes goin'
It's time to put the hammer down
Won't you take me to the other side
Let me go when I'm high
Take me to the other side, pretty mama
And on the wind won't you let me ride
Cowboy's your given name
Nothing ever stays the same
'Cept the rain falling down
You can't keep from goin'
No the wind is always damn cold
It's time to put the hammer down
Won't you take me to the other side
Let me go when I'm high
Take me to the other side, pretty mama
And on the wind won't you let me ride
Won't you take me to the other side
On the wind won't you let me ride
ryan bingham - the poet
And as I get long gone
Out where the wind blows
The desert sky,
She flies by for miles
And as I keep walkin'
People keep a-talkin'
About things they've never seen or done
Homeless sleep in the park
Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
And myself just move on through town
Moon keeps on shinin'
And the rich keep on dinin'
And, oh, how I love the highway sun
And out to the back
The poet writes his songs in blood
Where the coyotes are callin'
Stars keep on fallin'
Your mother, she won't be around
A feather blows down the road
And the wind is cold,
Your wings are broke
And your heart is livin' on the run
Lonely and wasted
Her eyes replaced it
And I don't think I'll make another mile
Town to town I run
My horse ain't too drunk
The wind is singin' to the sun
And out to the back
The poet writes his songs in blood
But the jukebox is barkin'
I'm just gettin' started
I've yet to see the light of day
Señoritas lose it
To the Mariachi music
'Cause New York is too far away
And the band keeps on playin'
With beer bottles breakin'
And the barmaid
I heard she pulled the gun
Poet takes a pistol
Points it at this sister
Says, "Honey, your day is done"
And out to the back
The poet writes his song in blood
Out to the back
The poet writes his song in blood
ryan bingham - the weary kind
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
ryan bingham - broken heart tattoos
You are unborn and yet to be scarred with tattoos
The blood in your arm, hell, it's good and it's warm and still free to choose
So take your sweet time and walk a straight line in two
But don't you be shy in your wilder side or be afraid to let loose
With broken heart tattoos
Somewhere inside where it all lives and dies I know
There lies a heart unbroke in the dark where love still grows
So follow the roads that make you feel old and brand new
If you remain kind yet aware of the signs then you'll know what to do
With broken heart tattoos
Your unspoken thoughts are yet to be bought or sold
The whispers of time will write down the lines and stories will be told
As the wind blows your life will unfold some truth
Remember that eyes shoot arrows through lies should you sing out of tune
With broken heart tattoos
ryan bingham - fear and saturday night
Some folks are scared that the world may be round
They hardly could walk on the streets of this town
Where out on the corner, the devil sits down
Seeking out strangers who stray out of bounds
But I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
If I'm feeling anxious, I'll put back some rounds
Maybe the 90 will settle me down
I don't care for fighting, but I'll come unwound
If some fool is aching to push me around
'Cause I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
Sometimes I run with the unwanted crowd
Faces of shadows and alleys surround
Gunshots are heard as the sun hides the crown
The cops on the night shift will soon shake us down
Well, I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night
Hell, it's Saturday night
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
ryan bingham - island in the sky
Would you walk with me
High above the clouds below
So we can feel without fear
A future that we've never known
For I believe that we still
Can make it out of here alive
If we can climb the rolling hills
Up to the island in the sky
I met a man at sundown
He said he come from San Antone
He had a horse named Downtown
Said he was born a running blood
He said, "My friend, you shall have him"
If on his back, you can ride
Across the river, down through the valley
Up to the island in the sky"
Up to the island in the sky
I've got my worry in my pocket
I've got my heart out on my sleeve
You got the silver heart-shaped locket
Ain't nothing else that we could need
Break in the weather, hold onto me
Cross your fingers and don't you cry
Get it together, we can make it
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Would you walk with me
High above the clouds below
So we can feel without fear
A future that we've never known
For I believe that we still
Can make it out of here alive
If we can climb the rolling hills
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
ryan bingham - nobody knows my trouble
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
I was born a cowboy
Way out west in new mexico
Time's were tough, we had to let it go
We moved to town but they couldn't move it out of me
It was way down in my blood
Thicker than anyone understood
Nobody thought that I ever would
Get away with the trouble in me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
Well it didn't take too long
For the pills and the bottom of a bottle
To dig a deep grave with a shovel
And bury everything that a young boy needs
But I found me a guitar
One lonely night in a border town
My pain, I started to right it down
But it wouldn't stay away from me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
So I got the hell out of there
Made my way up to the big town
Checked myself into the lost and found
What do you know, my baby come for me
Now I'm living the good life
Away from all of the bad advice
I take every day like it's a paradise
So people stay away from me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
ryan bingham - snake eyes
Falling down on me, before you taste the rage
Burn me down, I'm a book not a page
Lend me your dream, here's a wing for my pay
When the shoe's on the other foot
you ain't got much to say
I know you see the ghost on the side of the road
Silhouettes of headlights, are where ya gonna go
You see your mamma smile
you hear a song that you adore
Amazing grace, won't unlock your door
Chorus
Now it's time for you to she'd your snake eyes
It's time for you to go
Lay on the table the rest of your lies
It's time for you to go
All the crying is over, all the love is gone
And all that remains, are the words in a song
And anywhere but here, is where I belong
Cause none of your prophecies
have ever seen where I've gone
ryan bingham - radio
Hey, baby, won't you come and kiss me
I need your love tonight
Wrap you arms all the way around me
Tell me I'm alright
I know the hardest part of living
Is letting go
Bad dreams and sad memories
Keep playing on my radio
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
In your car, driving on the freeway
You put your hand in mind
My radio is static like cocaine
I never close my eyes
I've always heard that you could dream
Beyond your doubts
I hesitate but I know my transceiver
Is living in the here and now
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
So take me out to the middle of somewhere
So I can hear the moonlight
My radio is breaking up and I feel
I got the wires crossed inside
I know I feel this way
'Cause I keep it to myself
I can't go on this way
Honey, baby, I need some help
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio plays me over and over again
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
Hey, baby, won't you come and kiss me
I need your love tonight
Wrap you arms all the way around me
Tell me I'm alright
I know the hardest part of living
Is letting go
Bad dreams and sad memories
Keep playing on my radio
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