Eliza Doolitle - Pack up lyrics

rate me

I get tired, and upset

And i’m trying to care a little less

I get googly then I only get sad and depressed

I was taught to hide those issues, I was told:

Don’t worry, there’s no doubt

There’s always something to cry about

When you’re 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 knit bag

And bury them beneath the sea

I don’t care what the people may say

What the people may say bout 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

A hot topic,

Maybe I should drop it,

It’s a touchy subject,

And I like to tiptoe 'round the s**t going down,

You got penny, no pound

So if your business is running out

It’s not my business to talk about

They don’t think what they say before they open their mouth, you gotta

Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag

And bury them beneath the sea

I don’t care what the people may say

What the people may say bout 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 knit bag

And bury them beneath the sea

I don’t care what the people may say

What the people may say bout 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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