Chorus
N.C.
My feet, they're so weary
N.C.
And my legs can't seem to stand
N.C.
I've been headed down this broad highway
G
Trying to make myself a man
VerseAmD
Left home when I was seventeen
G
Had my first love the next year
AmD
But she proved to be unfaithful
G
So I have cried my tears
VerseAmD
I can't understand why
G
I left my home that day
AmD
I only know that I'm going back
G
But I can't pay my way
ChorusAmD
Now my feet, they're so weary
G
And my legs can't seem to stand
AmD
I've been headed down this broad highway
G
Trying to make myself a man
InstrumentalGAmDG x2
VerseAmD
Ain't got the money for a cup of coffee
G
I ain't got money for no food
AmD
Last town that I travelled through
G
The people there said I were no good
ChorusAmD
Now my feet, they're so weary, lord___
G
And my legs can't seem to stand
AmD
Maybe the next town I'm headed for
G
They'll try and understand
OutroGAmDG
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.