Ryan Bingham - The Weary Kind
Tuning: Standard
Capo: None

The finger picking is not hard, just listen to the song to get the beat.
I use my index finger(B string), middle finger(High e string), and thumb(D and low E 
to pick.

  D             A             Bm            G             A11
e|-----2-----2-|-----0-----0-|-----2-----2-|-----3-----3-|-----0-----0-|
B|-3-----3-----|-2-----2-----|-3-----3-----|-0-----0-----|-3-----3-----|
G|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|
D|---0-----0---|---2-----2---|---4-----4---|-------------|---4-----4---|
A|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|
E|-------------|-------------|-------------|---3-----3---|-------------|
  A7            Dsus4         D* (Picked Slowly)
e|-----0-----0-|-----3-----3-|-------2-|
B|-5-----5-----|-3-----3-----|-3---3---|
G|-------------|-------------|---------|
D|---4-----4---|---0-----0---|---0-----|
A|-------------|-------------|---------|
E|-------------|-------------|---------|

Intro: D-D-A-A-Bm-Bm-G-G-D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D-D

Verse 1:
D-D-A-A
Your heart's on the loose
Bm-Bm-G-G
You rolled them seven's with nothing lose
D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D-D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
D-D-A-A
You called all your shots
Bm-Bm-G-G
Shooting 8 ball at the corner truck stop
D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D-D
Somehow this don't feel like home anymore

Chorus:
Bm-Bm-A-A-D-D-D-D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
And this ain't no place to fall behind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Intro: D-D-A-A-Bm-Bm-G-G-D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D-D

Verse 2:(Same as Verse 1)
D-D-A-A
Your body aches'
Bm-Bm-G-G
Playing your guitar and sweating out the hate
D-D-A-A-D-D-D-D
The days and the nights all feel the same
D-D-A-A
Whiskey has been
Bm-Bm-G-G
A thorn in your side and it doesn't forget
D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D-D
the highway that calls for your heart inside

Chorus:
Bm-Bm-A-A-D-D-D-D
And this ain't no place for the weary kind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
And this ain't no place to lose your mind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
And this ain't no place to fall behind
G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11
Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try

Instrumental:D-D-G-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11-G-G-Bm-Bm-A-A11-A7-A11

Verse 3:(Same as Verses 1 and 2)
D-D-A-A
Your lovers won't kiss'
Bm-Bm-G-G
It's too damn far from your fingertips
D-D-A-A-D-D-D-D
You are the man that ruined her world
D-D-A-A
Your heart's on the loose
Bm-Bm-G-G
You rolled them seven's with nothing lose
D-D-A-A-D-Dsus4-D*
And this ain't no place for the weary kind