Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

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

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

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

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

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

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