Sick And Tired lyrics

Artist  : Eric Clapton 
Song : Sick And Tired
 


I'm gonna buy me a parrot baby
And teach him
how to call my name.
I'm gonna buy me a parrot
baby
And teach him how to call my name.
Then
I won't have to miss you baby
And I won't have
you driving me insane.
I was in love with you
baby
Till the day you brought me down so
low.
I was in love with you baby
Till the
day you brought me down so low.
You had me
walking 'round in circles baby;
I didn't know
which way to go.
Oh, I'm so sick and tired
baby,
I'm sick and tired of the way you carry
on.
Lord, I'm sick and tired, baby,
Sick
and tired of the way you carry on.
You can
pack up all of your things, baby;
Hit the
road, get out of here, be gone.
Now I'm gonna
get me a shotgun, baby,
Keep it stashed behind
the door.
I'm gonna get me a shotgun,
baby,
Keep it stashed behind the bedroom
door.
I may have to blow your brains out,
baby,
Then you won't bother me no more.