I'm tired Joey Boy. While you're out with the sheep. My life is so troubled. Now I can't go to sleep. I would walk myself out. But the streets are so dark. I shall wait till the morning. And walk in the park. This life is so simple when. One is at home. And I'm never complaining. When there's work to be done. Oh I'm tired Joey Boy of the makings of men. I would like to be cheerful again. Ambition will take you. And ride you too far and. Conservatism bring you to boredom once more. Sit down by the river. And watch the stream flow. Recall all the dreams. That you once used to know. The things you've forgotten. That took you away. To pastures not greener but meaner. Love of the simple is all that I need. I've no time for schism or lovers of greed. Go up to the mountain go up to the glen. When silence will touch you. And heartbreak will mend..