Toby Keith – Tired (Guitar)

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My name is Jackson, I was named after my father

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Followed in his footsteps, down here to this factory

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I aren’t complaining, wouldn't waste my breath to bother

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This work aren’t hard, it's only boring as can be

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Married Rebecca back in seventy-seven

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I still love her and I guess she loves me too

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We go to church on Sundays 'cause we want to go to heaven

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Me and my family, aren’t that how you're supposed to do

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But I'm tired, Lord I'm tired

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Life is wearing me smooth down to the bone

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No rest for the weary, you just move on

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Tired, Lord I'm tired

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I've only missed six days in nigh on twenty years o' work

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The money went to taxes and these bills I've paid on time

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The raise I got two months ago don't meet the cost o' living

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Selling my body for these nickels and these dimes

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The smell of Becky's coffee rolled me out of bed this morning

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I showered and shaved and dressed and pulled my work boots on

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Walked in the kitchen, she was staring out the window

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The way she said good morning made me ask is something wrong

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She said I'm tired, woke up tired

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Life is wearing me smooth down to the bone

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No rest for the weary, you just move on

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I guess you just keep going till your gone

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Tired, Lord I'm tired

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Tired, God I'm tired