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I could love living with him forever. Just to hear his voice before sleep and in the morning 💋

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This man needs the best record deal🎉❤

Helluva rendition.

Way too slow and the echo isn't for me. I like Steve Earle's version.

I would like to hear him play la freeway

Bem, eu queria estar em Austin, mm Well, I wished I was in Austin, mm No Chili Parlour Bar In the Chili Parlor Bar Bebendo Margaritas Mad Dog Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas E não me importo onde você está And not carin' where you are Mas aqui estou eu sentado em Dublin, mm But here I sit in Dublin, mm Apenas enrolando cigarros Just rollin' cigarettes Segurando e sufocando Holdin' back and chokin' back Os tremores a cada respiração The shakes with every breath Então me perdoe toda a minha raiva So forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Eu sou apenas um pobre garoto, mm I am just a poor boy, mm Trabalho é meu nome do meio Work's my middle name Se o dinheiro fosse o motivo If money was the reason Bem, eu não seria o mesmo Well, I would not be the same Vou me levantar e ser contado, mm I'll stand up and be counted, mm Eu enfrentarei a verdade I'll face up to the truth Eu vou me afastar dos problemas I'll walk away from trouble Mas eu não posso me afastar de você But I can't walk away from you Então me perdoe toda a minha raiva So forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Eu estive em Fort Worth, mm I have been to Fort Worth, mm E eu estive na Espanha And I have been to Spain E eu tenho estado muito orgulhoso And I have been too proud Para sair da chuva To come in out of the rain E eu vi o David, mm And I have seen the David, mm Eu também vi a Mona Lisa I've seen the Mona Lisa, too E eu ouvi Doc Watson And I have heard Doc Watson Tocar Columbus Stockade Blues Play Columbus Stockade Blues Perdoe-me toda a minha raiva Forgive me all my anger Perdoe-me todas as minhas falhas Forgive me all my faults Não há necessidade de me perdoar There's no need to forgive me Por pensar o que eu pensei For thinkin' what I thought Eu te amei desde o início I loved you from the get go E eu vou te amar até morrer And I'll love you 'til I die Eu te amei na Escadaria Espanhola I loved you on the Spanish Steps O dia em que você disse adeus The day you said goodbye Bem, eu queria estar em Austin, mm Well, I wished I was in Austin, mm No Chili Parlour Bar In the Chili Parlor Bar Bebendo Margaritas Mad Dog Drinkin' Mad Dog Margaritas E não me importo onde você está And not carin' where you are

One of the best covering one of the best!

Don’t let them buy you

Absolutely beautiful

An incredible current talent pay homage to a national treasure Guy Clark. Thank you Ryan for keeping the feeling in country music. The music from the past moved you. You move me Ryan. Keep the pioneers alive through that Martin.

Wow, this was so beautiful. Good job guys.

So pretty a sound.

“As I stepped beyond the threshold, I entered another world-like Dorothy walking into Oz. A slight breeze swirled the leaves and branches and blossoms of the garden, brushing the skin on my arms. Soft air and clear light caressed my face. Just then, the music stopped. It took me a moment to realize that the music in my head was actually in my iPod and the iPod must have run out of power. I took out the ear buds and a far more fantastic music flooded in, leaves rustling, birds chirping, insects buzzing, the distant shoosh of tires on the road invisible behind the trees. I sat at the wrought-iron table and put my feet up. The crystalline light astonished me. The air, neither hot nor cold, was invigoratingly dry. I felt energy radiating from my body into the air, mingling with the radiations emanating from all the life surrounding me. I scanned the back yard. The ornamental grasses had begun to shoot out golden tufts; the crepe myrtle, hydrangea, stone crop, petunias and geraniums all had covered themselves in blossoms. Figs grew large and heavy on the fig tree, which exploded tropically in one corner of the yard, and fat red tomatoes swelled on the still leafing vines in another. Tendrils of Virginia creeper and wild grape dripped from the pines across the back fence, persimmons hung from the persimmon tree like Christmas ornaments. I had seen all this the previous morning, and many other mornings before that. But now I had stepped into a page from an illuminated fairy tale. Just as that thought entered my mind, three large yellow butterflies appeared, flitting in spirals around me. I laughed aloud: I was in Oz after all🌄… …I can’t think of any other way to put this but to say the sky opened, and grace poured down all around me. Light itself had transformed into a palpable substance, spilling down as if from a fountain. But it was more than light. It was blessings of every kind, goodness incarnate, flowing inexhaustible and immutable from above. I didn’t say to myself, “What is this?” I didn’t guess. I knew, I saw, I was in the presence of God. This wasn’t a God with whom I could have a conversation, at least not two-way. I think I said, or shouted, “Ok, I am DEFINITELY not an atheist,” but God was mute, or rather, I understood, or perceived, that the only response God would ever make was the boundless bounty of beauty cascading over me. After the shock and awe, my first thought was that this gift absurdly overmatched anything I could possibly have deserved. I thought, and said aloud, “Why me?” Instantly, that seemed too pleased with myself. I could just look at this phenomenon that confronted me, this Niagara Falls of beauty pouring down, and know that I hadn’t been “chosen.” I was no one special. This was just what God was, a permanent condition that somehow had remained invisible to me until this moment..” reset.me/story/tried-psychedelic-mushrooms-35-years-saw-light/🦋🌈🍄🌅🍄🌈🦋

fail ! go drink for 20 years lose ,lose and lose again and try again

Very nicely done!

Greatest song ever written by one of the greatest singer songwriters ...now cobered by another legend.

Tip your and hat walk off the stage with raised guitar to thunderous applause for that encore!

I was sipping mad dog margaritas at Texas Chili Parlor just yesterday... Just imaging old Guy sitting at the bar. Great cover

I wish our world was Yellowstone and before .......life would be so much better

Soooooo good

An artist and a damn cowboy 🍻

I'll take Guy's any day, this doesn't even come close.

Thought we would look u up. Watch you on yellowstone, love your guitar picking.

The violins towards the end of the song, are mwahhhh

Guy would have loved this

I have been to Fort Worth, mmm And I have been to Spain And I have been too proud To come in out of the rain ~ Few can sing this song with such depth as you. Thank you

I love you

I hope he's doing what he needs to do

Magical Song!

grand, bravo, for Guy, where ever he may be

❤ LOVE YOUR MUSIC RYAN...YOUR TALENTED IN ACTING...PRETTY COOL LOVE!

Ryan Binghams voice is a shot of straight Jack Daniels chased with a Marlboro Red

Beautifully done

I was there. Front row, right. It was amazing.

Love you guys!

WOW

Sets the soul free! Love ❤

Love this song and so much better played on his own than with the full band. The studio acoustic version is superb. Love it.

Man.. oh man .. amazing job my friend

It's my favorite guy song. Thanks Ryan

Real Deal Right There !!!

I wish I was in Austin Drink MadDoG Margaritas! 😋

Nobody can cover Guy Clark it's like trying to cover Picasso, Da Vinci. Great Song

This ones for Guy here..Outstanding

Love it

Dam Guy clarke would loved that

Walker!

Listening to Ryan Bingham brings up thoughts of (not comparisons to) Ian Tyson. Both extremely talented musicians with a special gift for storytelling through their music.

sweet as fxxk - love me dooblin