Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

My name is Jackson, I was named after my
Followed in his footsteps, here to this factory
I complainin', wouldn't waste my breath to bother
This work hard, it's only borin' as can be

Married back in seventy-seven
I love her and I guess she loves me too
We go to church on Sundays we want to go to Heaven
Me and my family, ain't that how supposed to do

But I'm tired, Lord I'm
Life is wearin' me down to the bone
With no rest for the weary, move on

I've only missed six days in nigh on twenty o' work
Money went to taxes and these bills paid on time
The I got two months ago don't meet the cost o' living
Selling my for these nickels and these dimes

The of Beckys coffee rolled me out of bed this morning
I showered and and dressed and I pulled my work boots on
Walked in the kitchen, she was starin' out the
And the way she said good made me ask, "Is something wrong"

She said, "I'm tired, I up tired"
Life is me smooth down to the bone
no rest for the weary, just move on
And I guess you just keep goin' your gone

Tired, Lord I'm
Tired, God I'm