TIRED

“I pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin’ about half past dead
I just need some place where I can lay my head
“Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?”
He just grinned and shook my hand and, “No”, was all he said”

——-Robbie Robertson, “The Weight”

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One response to “TIRED

  1. Now, since y’all just returned from the Labor Day break, I’m sure there is absolutely no personal reference in this lyric. . . .

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