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