Tired Songtext
von Julie London

Tired of the life I lead,
Tired of the blues I breed,
Tired of the things I need;
Gonna cut out wide and that′s the truth,
Get a brand new guy while I got my youth!

Tired of the clothes I wear,
Tired of the patches there,
Tired of the crows I scare;
Gonna move down town and spread my moo,
Get a short fam shoe and a new guy too!


Cleanin' an′ a-moppin',
Dustin' an′ a-shoppin′,
Sure leaves your ego low!
Washin' an′ a-scrubbin',
Starchin′ an' a-sockin′,
Don't make you look like no Marilyn Monroe!

Tired of the tears I shed,
Tired of livin' in the red,
Tired of the same old bed;
Gonna dress up fine like Cindy Lou,
Gonna do the things I know she′d do,
′Cause I'm tired, mighty tired of you!

Sure leaves your ego low!

Don′t make you look like Marilyn Monroe!

Tired of the tears I shed,
Tired of livin' in the red,
Tired of the same old bed;
Gonna dress up fine like Cindy Lou,
Gonna do the things I know she′d do,
'Cause I′m tired, mighty tired of you!