The Beatles

I'm So Tired

I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink

I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink

I wonder, should I get up

And fix myself a drink?

No, no, no

I'm so tired, I don't know what to do

I'm so tired, my mind is set on you

I wonder, should I call you?

But I know what you would do

You'd say I'm putting you on

But it's no joke, it's doing me harm

You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain

You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane

You know I'd give you everything I've got

For a little peace of mind

I'm so tired, I'm feeling so upset

Although I'm so tired, I'll have another cigarette

And curse Sir Walter Raleigh

He was such a stupid git

You'd say I'm putting you on

But it's no joke, it's doing me harm

You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain

You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane!

You know I'd give you everything I've got

For a little peace of mind

I'd give you everything I've got

For a little peace of mind

I'd give you everything I've got

For a little peace of mind

(Monsieur, monsieur, monsieur)

(How about another one?)