Name: Tired of Me
Duration: 3 min 39 s
Channel: Ian Ballard
Description: Free MP3 download! Licensing options are available for this track. This is a song about the pain a man feels when his lover grows tired of him.

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This is a song about the pain a man feels when his lover grows tired of him.

neilyoung willie nelson merle haggard hanks cadillac ian ballard jerry springer mike nesmith

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Ian Ballard

All of the songs we play are my favorite songs for all time and Hank's Cadillac is the perfect band for me. Tom Griffin on bass and vocals, and Dan Berens on dr

I'm a songwriter who also plays in a great country band. I'm proud of the fact that the songs we play are not the dorky top 40 songs on FM stations. I sing, play guitar, and harmonica, Tom Griffin on vocals and bass, and Dan Berens on drums and laugh tracks. We're lucky to know some real good photographers; Thanks to Dan Hogle and Randy (Damn, what's his last name).

Song Info

Genre

Country • Country General

Charts

Peak #212

Peak in subgenre #76

Author

Ian Ballard

Rights

2007

Uploaded

January 28, 2007

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:39

Story behind the song

Most people have been in at least a few relationships and most have experienced the emotions I wrote about in this song. It was recorded with Hank' Cadillac in November 2006. Tom Griffin on bass and B/U vocals, Ed Greenwald on drums and B/U vocals, and Marc Weller on steel. The song was previously released on my cd entitled Silvery Moon but this is a much better recording. And yes, I stole the intro from My Girl.

Lyrics

Tired of Me

As I lie next to you I feel your body
And smell the sweetness of your hair
You're fast asleep and dreaming of another
It's almost if I wasn't even there

Tired of me is what it all comes down to
Tired of me the more I cling to you
And I can't sleep at night and it's ironic
After all we've had you'd grow so tired of me

I know someday soon I'll be a fading memory
But I wont be forgetting you too soon
You can call me any expletive you want to
But I'm really just a simple lovesick fool