Tired Weak Legs - Scrapomatic

Tired Weak Legs Lyrics

Knocked to pieces, throwin' stones
And all this sweetness, not my own
Save me a seat on the way down
I'm tired
Send the preacher to the trees
Please don't stop me, even if I beg
I'm a sinner on my knees
And I'm done to this dirty chain (?)
Tired weak legs lead me home
Tired weak legs take me home
Save me a seat on the way down
I'm tired
Must a woman always choose
Between the bible or the bed
You say I'm bitter if I lose

Or there's voices in my head
Tired weak legs lead me home
Tired weak legs take me home
Save me and guide my feet
My only carriage, though tired and weak
No I won't return
I don't want to run this race in vain
Restore me to life again
Tell the children on the way
It's impossible to be new
They'll be graded every day
In the battle of the blues
Tired weak legs lead me home
Tired weak legs take me home
Save me a seat on the way down
I'm tired
I'm so tired
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Lyrics submitted by tyler brown.