Biography:
George Ryan Bingham (born March 31, 1981 in Hobbs, New Mexico) is an American folk rock/Americana singer/songwriter. In addition to his solo albums, Bingham recorded two albums as Ryan Bingham & The Dead Horses.
Bingham dropped out of school at 17 and was introduced to rodeo bull riding. He learned the emotional aspect of pain early in life, when shuttling between small towns and family members in the hardscrabble ranching communities of West Texas and Hobbs
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Other songs:
- For Anyone's Sake
- The Weary Kind
- Until I'm One With You
- Adventures Of You And Me
- All Choked Up Again
- Bad Case Of Gone
- Big Country Sky
- Boracho Station
- Broken Heart Tattoos
- City Of New Orleans
- Country Roads
- Depression
- Direction Of The Wind
- Dollar A Day
- Dont Wait For Me
- Dylans Hard Rain
- Ever Wonder Why
- Fear And Saturday Night
- For What Its Worth
- Hallelujah
- Hands Of Time
- Hard Times
- Hey Hey Hurray
- Honey
- I Dont Know
- Junky Star
- Long Way From Georgia
- My Diamond Is Too Rough
- Never Far Behind
- No Help From God
- Nobody Knows My Trouble
- Pancho And Lefty
- Roadhouse Blues
- Rollin Highway Blues
- Self
- Situation Station
- Snake Eyes
- Snow Falls In June
- South Side Of Heaven
- Sunrise
- Tell My Mother I Miss Her So
- The Other Side
- The Poet
- The Wandering
- To Live Is To Fly
- Until Im One With You
- Yesterdays Blues
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Direction of the Wind - Ryan Bingham - Junky Star
Standard Tuning
(If anyone is interested in the intro send me a message and I’ll see about posting
it up here, I kind of have it have done but not fully but if someone is interested
in it I will figure it out completely. Thanks for looking at this tab, enjoy!)
D D7 A A/E A/C E
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D D7
There’s just no time for the agenda
D D7
The lame and fickle feuds
D D7
No time for all these bribes that keep
D D7
A poor man sewin’ shoes
A A/E A A/C A
In a box
There’s just no time for propaganda
Or media filled with hate
No time for scripted messages
That slither around like snakes
In your brain
E
When people all around
D7
Are startin’ to begin
E
To understand that here and now
D7
Is what we’re living in
E
Yesterday is gone
D7
So that a new day can begin
Bm
And it seems there’s been
D7
A change of direction
A A/E A A/C A
In the wind
There’s just no time for talkin’ prejudice
Of different colored fellows
No time for cruel harassment
Of the strippers in stilettos
On the boulevard
There’s just no time for these tradition
Tyin’ people down to class
When everyone’s a shade of green
That suffers in the grass
Of greed
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Is what we’re living in
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
There’s just no time for the delusion
No use for stealin’ dreams
No time for the intentions
When you say let freedom rin’
On foreign land
There’s just no time for the reflection
Without recognizin’ crimes
No time for all the rules that limit
Human equal rights
To this day
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Can be powered by the wind
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
No time for all these factories
Of guilt and all the glues
No time for this supply
If this demand can never chose
To eat healthy
There’s just not time for the control
Of what we do and what we say
No time for all these holy wars
With gods out on display
What happened to peace and love?
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Is what we’re living in
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
Standard Tuning
(If anyone is interested in the intro send me a message and I’ll see about posting
it up here, I kind of have it have done but not fully but if someone is interested
in it I will figure it out completely. Thanks for looking at this tab, enjoy!)
D D7 A A/E A/C E
|--2--2--0--0---5--0-----|
|--3--1--2--0---5--0-----|
|--2--2--2--0---5--1-----|
|--0--0--2--0---5--2-----|
|--------0--0---0--2-----|
|------------------0-----|
D D7
There’s just no time for the agenda
D D7
The lame and fickle feuds
D D7
No time for all these bribes that keep
D D7
A poor man sewin’ shoes
A A/E A A/C A
In a box
There’s just no time for propaganda
Or media filled with hate
No time for scripted messages
That slither around like snakes
In your brain
E
When people all around
D7
Are startin’ to begin
E
To understand that here and now
D7
Is what we’re living in
E
Yesterday is gone
D7
So that a new day can begin
Bm
And it seems there’s been
D7
A change of direction
A A/E A A/C A
In the wind
There’s just no time for talkin’ prejudice
Of different colored fellows
No time for cruel harassment
Of the strippers in stilettos
On the boulevard
There’s just no time for these tradition
Tyin’ people down to class
When everyone’s a shade of green
That suffers in the grass
Of greed
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Is what we’re living in
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
There’s just no time for the delusion
No use for stealin’ dreams
No time for the intentions
When you say let freedom rin’
On foreign land
There’s just no time for the reflection
Without recognizin’ crimes
No time for all the rules that limit
Human equal rights
To this day
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Can be powered by the wind
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
No time for all these factories
Of guilt and all the glues
No time for this supply
If this demand can never chose
To eat healthy
There’s just not time for the control
Of what we do and what we say
No time for all these holy wars
With gods out on display
What happened to peace and love?
When people all around
Are startin’ to begin
To understand that here and now
Is what we’re living in
Yesterday is gone
So that a new day can begin
And it seems there’s been
A change of direction
In the wind
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