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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- 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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Ryan Bingham & The Dead Horses - The Poet
Junky Star
Standard Tuning
Bm
As I get long gone
Out where the wind blows
D
The desert sky she flys by for miles
Bm
As I keep walkin’ people keep talkin’
D
About things they’ve never scene or done,
Bm
Homeless sleep in the park
Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
D
I myself just move on through town
Bm
The moon keeps on shinin’
The rich keep on dinin’
D
Oh how i love the highway sun
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Bm
Coyotes are callin’
Stars keep on fallin’
D
Your mother she won’t be around
Bm
A feather blows down the road
The wind is cold and your wings are broke
D
And your heart is livin’ on the run
Bm
Lonely and wasted, her eyes replaced it
D
I don’t think I’ll make another mile
Bm
From town to town I run
My horse ain’t to drunk
D
The daylight is singin to the sun
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Bm
Juke box is barkin’
I’m just getting started
D
I’ve yet to see the light of day
Bm
Senoritias lose it to the mariachi music
D
Cause new york is too far away
Bm
The band keeps on playin’
With beer bottles breakin’
D
The barmaid I heard pulled a gun
Bm
Poet takes a pistol, points at this sister
D
Says honey your day is done
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Junky Star
Standard Tuning
Bm
As I get long gone
Out where the wind blows
D
The desert sky she flys by for miles
Bm
As I keep walkin’ people keep talkin’
D
About things they’ve never scene or done,
Bm
Homeless sleep in the park
Sweet hearts kiss in the dark
D
I myself just move on through town
Bm
The moon keeps on shinin’
The rich keep on dinin’
D
Oh how i love the highway sun
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Bm
Coyotes are callin’
Stars keep on fallin’
D
Your mother she won’t be around
Bm
A feather blows down the road
The wind is cold and your wings are broke
D
And your heart is livin’ on the run
Bm
Lonely and wasted, her eyes replaced it
D
I don’t think I’ll make another mile
Bm
From town to town I run
My horse ain’t to drunk
D
The daylight is singin to the sun
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Bm
Juke box is barkin’
I’m just getting started
D
I’ve yet to see the light of day
Bm
Senoritias lose it to the mariachi music
D
Cause new york is too far away
Bm
The band keeps on playin’
With beer bottles breakin’
D
The barmaid I heard pulled a gun
Bm
Poet takes a pistol, points at this sister
D
Says honey your day is done
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
Em G D
Out to the back, the poet writes his songs in blood
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