Tired Feet

My tired feet My tired, tired feet My tired feet Oh, my tired feet My tired feet brought me to that red boat So still and foreign waters, hmm And although I've never been here Oh, although I've never been here I know that here I've swam before Here I've swam before And soon I came Oh, so soon I came Soon I came Oh, so soon I came Soon I came to the silent place of choir voices, hmm In excelsis deo Deo Where Jesus (oh, my Jesus, he keeps (oh, my Jesus the streets out (oh, my Jesus, oh, my Jesus) Jesus (oh, my Jesus) he keeps (oh, my Jesus) the heat out (oh, my Jesus, oh, my Jesus) Jesus (oh, my Jesus) he keeps (oh, my Jesus) the noise out (oh, my Jesus, oh, my Jesus) And here oh here I've sung before, hmm Here I've sung before I know that here I've sung before Here I've sat, I've run, I've walked, I've cried I've died Oh, I've slept in 'til noon, and I've laughed and I've sighed I know that here I've sung before Oh, here I've sung before I know that here I've sung before, hmm Here I've sung before