I'm son tired, I haven't slept a wink, I'm so tired, my mind 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'd do. You'd say I'm putting you on. But is't 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 a stupid git.