Eliza Doolittle - Pack Up

C G
i get tired , and upset
C Am
and i’m trying to care a little less
C G
when i google i only get depressed
C Am
i was taught to dodge those issues . . . i was told
C G
don’t worry , there’s no doubt
C Am
there’s always something to cry about
C G
when you’re stuck in an angry crowd
C D
they don’t think what they say , before they open their mouths
C G C G
pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea
C G
i don’t care what the people may say
C D
what the people may say about me
C G
pack up your troubles , get your old grin back
C G
don’t worry about the calvery
C G
i don’t care what the whipseres say
C D
cause they whisper too loud for me
C D C D
hot topic , maybe i should drop it ,
C
it’s a touchy subject ,
Am
and i like to tiptoe round the shit going down ,
C G C Am
got penny but no pound so if your business is running out
C G
it’s not my buisness to talk about
C D
they don’t think what to say before they open their mouths

chours repeated : )