B I get tired And upsetC#m And i’m trying to care a little lessC#m When i google i only get depressedG#m F# I was taught to dodge those issues I was told B Don’t worry There’s no doubtC#m There’s always something to cry aboutC#m When you’re stuck in an angry crowdE F# They don’t think what they say before they open their mouths - Chorus - B Pack up your troubles in you old kit bagC# And bury them beneath the seaC# I don’t care what the people may sayB What the people may say about me B Pack up your troubles get your old grin backC#m Don’t worry ’bout the cavalryC#m I don’t care what the whisperers sayB Cos’ they whisper too loud for me. The rest of the song follows the same pattern. 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 Tweet tweet, tweet tweet tweet t-t-tweet tweet, tweet tw' tweet t-t-tweet tweet, tweet t-tweet tweet tweet... tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet.tweet.tweet.. 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 Yeah yeah yeah -do-do-do-bab-bab-doobie-do- yeah yeah -da-doobie-do-ba-do-do- Oh oh -da-do-da-dabba-do-
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