(G. Johnson/K. Hoppe)
You're tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Swear you're gonna lose me
Or you're gonna lose your mind
Girl, baby, I beg ya
Draw the blinds
Could it be the moon
Creeping through the pines, keeps ya
Tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Swear you're gonna lose me
Or you're gonna lose your mind
Lord, the birdie called
About the break of day
Catch that birdie, Lord
I swear I'm gonna make him pay, 'cause she's
Tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Swear you're gonna lose me
Or you're gonna lose your mind
She said, my bulldog, lordy
Barks all night (but you know what I'm talking about)
She swore he musta seen something
To make him uptight, that's why she's
Tired all the time
Lord, she's tired all the time, yes she is
I swear you're gonna lose me
Or you're gonna lose your mind
She's tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Tired all the time
Baby's tired all the time
Swear you're gonna lose me
Are you gonna lose your mind?
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