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 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 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 about the cavalries

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 'round

The ship going down

We got no penny no pound

So if your business is running out

It's not my business to talk about

They don't think what to 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 about the cavalries

I don't care what the whisperers say

'Cause they whisper too loud for me

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 about the cavalries

I don't care what the whisperers say

'Cause they whisper too loud for me