Текст песни Toby Keith - Tired
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My name is Jackson, I was named after my fatherFollowed in his footsteps, down here to this factoryI ain`t complainin`, wouldn`t waste my breath to botherThis work ain`t hard, it`s only borin` as can beMarried Rebecca back in seventy-sevenI still love her and I guess she loves me tooWe go to church on Sundays `cause we want to go to heavenMe and my family, ain`t that how you`re supposed to doBut I`m tired, Lord I`m tiredLife is wearin` me smooth down to the boneNo rest for the weary, ya just move onTired, Lord I`m tired Only missed six days in nigh on twenty years o` workin`The money went to taxes and these bills I`ve paid on timeThe raise I got two months ago don`t meet the cost of livingSelling my body for these nickels and these dimesThe smell of Becky`s coffee rolled me out of bed this morningI showered and shaved and dressed and pulled my work boots onWalked in the kitchen, she was starin` out the windowThe way she said good morning made me ask is something wrongShe said I`m tired, woke up tiredLife is wearnin` me smooth down to the boneNo rest for the weary, ya just move onI guess you just keep going` till you`re goneTired, Lord I`m tiredTired, God I`m tired