The Poet
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โฑ๏ธ 4:56 duration
๐ ID: 620565
๐ Lyrics
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
I 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
Senoritas 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
"""""
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
I 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
Senoritas 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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.02] Ryan Bingham . The Poet
[00:15.81] """""
[00:54.46] And as I get long gone
[00:56.56] Out where the wind blows
[00:58.95] The desert sky, she flies by for miles
[01:06.31] And as I keep walkin'
[01:08.97] People keep a-talkin'
[01:10.92] About things they've never seen or done
[01:18.50] Homeless sleep in the park
[01:20.63] Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
[01:23.02] I myself just move on through town
[01:30.57] Moon keeps on shinin'
[01:32.79] And the rich keep on dinin'
[01:35.10] And, oh, how I love the highway sun
[01:42.81] And out to the back
[01:45.02] The poet writes his songs in blood
[01:52.12] """""
[02:11.20] Where the coyotes are callin'
[02:13.79] Stars keep on fallin'
[02:15.96] Your mother, she won't be around
[02:23.27] A feather blows down the road
[02:25.44] And the wind is cold, your wings are broke
[02:27.71] And your heart is livin' on the run
[02:35.17] Lonely and wasted
[02:37.41] Her eyes replaced it
[02:39.62] And I don't think I'll make another mile
[02:46.84] Town to town I run
[02:49.04] My horse ain't too drunk
[02:51.51] The wind is singin' to the sun
[02:58.95] And out to the back
[03:01.28] The poet writes his songs in blood
[03:07.83] """""
[03:45.26] But the jukebox is barkin'
[03:47.45] I'm just gettin' started
[03:49.69] I've yet to see the light of day
[03:56.82] Senoritas lose it
[03:58.96] To the Mariachi music
[04:01.17] 'Cause New York is too far away
[04:08.35] And the band keeps on playin'
[04:10.56] With beer bottles breakin'
[04:12.80] And the barmaid, I heard she pulled the gun
[04:20.08] Poet takes a pistol
[04:22.33] Points it at this sister
[04:24.30] Says, "Honey, your day is done"
[04:31.77] And out to the back
[04:33.95] The poet writes his song in blood
[04:40.92] Out to the back
[04:43.30] The poet writes his song in blood
[04:50.75]
[00:15.81] """""
[00:54.46] And as I get long gone
[00:56.56] Out where the wind blows
[00:58.95] The desert sky, she flies by for miles
[01:06.31] And as I keep walkin'
[01:08.97] People keep a-talkin'
[01:10.92] About things they've never seen or done
[01:18.50] Homeless sleep in the park
[01:20.63] Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
[01:23.02] I myself just move on through town
[01:30.57] Moon keeps on shinin'
[01:32.79] And the rich keep on dinin'
[01:35.10] And, oh, how I love the highway sun
[01:42.81] And out to the back
[01:45.02] The poet writes his songs in blood
[01:52.12] """""
[02:11.20] Where the coyotes are callin'
[02:13.79] Stars keep on fallin'
[02:15.96] Your mother, she won't be around
[02:23.27] A feather blows down the road
[02:25.44] And the wind is cold, your wings are broke
[02:27.71] And your heart is livin' on the run
[02:35.17] Lonely and wasted
[02:37.41] Her eyes replaced it
[02:39.62] And I don't think I'll make another mile
[02:46.84] Town to town I run
[02:49.04] My horse ain't too drunk
[02:51.51] The wind is singin' to the sun
[02:58.95] And out to the back
[03:01.28] The poet writes his songs in blood
[03:07.83] """""
[03:45.26] But the jukebox is barkin'
[03:47.45] I'm just gettin' started
[03:49.69] I've yet to see the light of day
[03:56.82] Senoritas lose it
[03:58.96] To the Mariachi music
[04:01.17] 'Cause New York is too far away
[04:08.35] And the band keeps on playin'
[04:10.56] With beer bottles breakin'
[04:12.80] And the barmaid, I heard she pulled the gun
[04:20.08] Poet takes a pistol
[04:22.33] Points it at this sister
[04:24.30] Says, "Honey, your day is done"
[04:31.77] And out to the back
[04:33.95] The poet writes his song in blood
[04:40.92] Out to the back
[04:43.30] The poet writes his song in blood
[04:50.75]