Ryan Bingham - The poet

^AmAs I get long gone Out where the wind blows C The desert sky she flys by for miles ^AmAs I keep walkin’ people keep talkin’ C About things they’ve never scene or done, ^AmHomeless sleep in the park Sweet hearts kiss in the dark C I myself just move on through town ^AmThe moon keeps on shinin’ The rich keep on dinin’ C Oh how i love the highway sun Dm F C Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood

^AmCoyotes are callin’ Stars keep on fallin’ C Your mother she won’t be around ^AmA feather blows down the road The wind is cold and your wings are broke C And your heart is livin’ on the run ^AmLonely and wasted, her eyes replaced it C I don’t think I’ll make another mile ^AmFrom town to town I run My horse ain’t to drunk C The daylight is singin to the sun Dm F C Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood

^AmJuke box is barkin’ I’m just getting started C I’ve yet to see the light of day ^AmSenoritias lose it to the mariachi music C Cause new york is too far away ^AmThe band keeps on playin’ With beer bottles breakin’ C The barmaid I heard pulled a gun ^AmPoet takes a pistol, points at this sister C Says honey your day is done Dm F C Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood Dm F C Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood