Lyrics:

I get tired and upset

And I'm trying to care a little less

When I google I only get depressed

I was taught to dodge those issues I was told

Don't worry

Cos no doubt there's always something to cry about

And when your stuck in an angry crowd

They don't think what they say before they open their mouth

You gotta


Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea

I don't care what the people may say what the people may say about me

Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back don't worry bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say cos they whisper too loud for me


Hot topic

Maybe I should drop it

It's a touchy subject

And I like to tiptoe round the ship going down

You got pennies but no pounds

So if your business is running out

It's not business to talk about

But they don't think what they say before they open their mouth


You gotta


Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea

I don't care what the people may say what the people may say about me

Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back don't worry bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say cos they whisper too loud for me


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Pack Up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say what the people may say about me

Pack Up your troubles get your old grin back don't worry bout the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say cos they whisper too loud for me

Yeah
Pack up Pack Up Pack Up Pack Up x4