Lyrics: Ringo Starr. Photograph: The Very Best Of Ringo. Wrack My Brain.

(George Harrison)

Wrack my brain, wrack my brain,
Till my head's filled with pain,
Wrack my brain.

All dried up, i'm all dried up,
All i have's this empty cup,
All dried up.

What i have, you don't want,
What you want, i can't give.
I got out of touch with you and yours,
The way that you live.

I try to do my best for you,
While the sky pours down the rain,
Wrack my brain.

With a will there's a way,
But there's no way i can see,
Coming up with something you'd enjoy
As much as tv

All the same, i play the game,
Up and down old memory lane,
Wrack my brain, (wrack my brain)
Till my head is filled with pain,
Wrack my brain, (wrack my brain)
While i slowly go insane,
Wrack my brain. (wrack my brain)