Ryan Bingham - Day Is Done

Let your mamma's cry
When the trains roll at night
Let the wildfires fly
With the soul of child

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son

Let the coyotes cry
Underneath heaven's eyes
Never speak of death
'Cause only life can rest

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son

Will you save the last dance?
Will you give the boy a chance?
Before you wave your flag
And he dies in Iraq

When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son
When the day is done
I was born a bad man's son

Written by:
GEORGE RYAN BINGHAM

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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