Текст песни Tired

My name is Jackson
I was named after my father
I followed in his footsteps down here to this factory
And I ain't complainin'
Wouldn't waste my breath to bother
This work ain't hard
It's only boring as can be

I married Rebecca back in '77
And I still love her
And i guess she loves me too
We go to church on sundays
'cause we want to go to Heaven
Me and my family
Ain't that how you're supposed to do

Chorus:
But I'm tired, Lord, I'm tired
Life is wearin' me smooth down to the bone
No rest for the weary, you move on
And I'm tired
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Only missed six days and nights on twenty years of workin'
Money went to taxes and these bills I've paid on time
The raise I got six months ago
Don't meet the cost of livin'
Selling my body for these nickels and these dimes

The smell of Becky's coffee rolled me out of bed this mornin'
I showered and I shaved and dressed and pullled my work boots on
Walked in the kitchen
She was starin' out the window
The way she said "good mornin'" made me ask,
"Is somethin' wrong?"

Chorus:
She said, "I'm tired, I woke up tired
Life is wearin' me smooth down to the bone
No rest for the weary, you just move on
I guess we'll just keep going 'til we're gone
And I'm tired, Lord I'm tired

I said, "And I'm tired, Lord I'm tired"