Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

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

But I'm tired, I'm tired
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 o' work
Money to taxes and these bills I've paid on time
The I got two months ago don't meet the cost o' living
Selling my body for these nickels and these

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

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

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