E Bm A My name is Jackson, I was named after my fatherE D E Followed in his footsteps, down here to this factoryE Bm A I arenât complaining, wouldn't waste my breath to botherE D E This work arenât hard, it's only boring as can be [Verse 2]E Bm A Married Rebecca back in seventy-sevenE D E I still love her and I guess she loves me tooE Bm A We go to church on Sundays 'cause we want to go to heavenE D E Me and my family, arenât that how you're supposed to do [Verse 3]F#m E But I'm tired, Lord I'm tiredBm A E Life is wearing me smooth down to the boneBm A E No rest for the weary, you just move onF#m E Tired, Lord I'm tired [Verse 4]E Bm A I've only missed six days in nigh on twenty years o' workE D E The money went to taxes and these bills I've paid on timeE Bm A The raise I got two months ago don't meet the cost o' livingE D E Selling my body for these nickels and these dimes [Verse 5]E Bm A The smell of Becky's coffee rolled me out of bed this morningE D E I showered and shaved and dressed and pulled my work boots onE Bm A Walked in the kitchen, she was staring out the windowE D E The way she said good morning made me ask is something wrongF#m E She said I'm tired, woke up tiredBm A E Life is wearing me smooth down to the boneBm A E No rest for the weary, you just move onBm A E I guess you just keep going till your goneF#m E Tired, Lord I'm tiredF#m E Tired, God I'm tired
Tired
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