Pack Up

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

'Cause no doubt

There's always somethin' 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 seat

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 about the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say

'Cause they whisper too loud for me

Hot topic

Maybe I should drop it

It's a touchy subject

And I like to tiptoe around the ship goin' down

You got the pennies, no pounds

So if your business is running out

It's not my 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 seat

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 about the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say

'Cause they whisper too loud for me

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Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag

And bury them beneath the seat

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 about the cavalry

I don't care what the whisperers say

'Cause they whisper too loud for me

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah