Pack Up Your Troubles
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S L A D E - Chords E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|----------||Pack Up Your Troubles (Holder/Lea) Album : Nobody's Fools Track : 4 Date : 1976 Chart position : -E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|----------||A [1] Somewhere down in the cityD there's a mad dog madderA D Somewhere out in the sticks there's a sad cat sadderC But you ain't gonna let itF got on top of youC No you ain't gonna let itF get a holdC F You gotta get out of thatE rut before you get oldContinúa después del anuncioD E Chorus So pack up your troublesA F#m and go head for the hillsD E A Leave all your worries behindD E A Pack up your liquor andF#m your cigarettes and your pillsF E Go catch a fish on the line [2] Somewhere over the sun there's a bebop hummin' Somewhere down at the station there's a freedomtrain commin' Can you hear that chugga luggin better get on board Get out of the wind and the cold You gotta get out of that rut before you get old Chorus R E P E A T [3] Somewhere up in the sky there's a big big dadda, Sometime you'll have to climb up a dangerous ladder; But there ain't such a word as impossible, And there's always the never ending dream, And things ain't never as bad as they might seem Chorus R E P E A T [4] Somewhere on the horizon there's a deep hole waitin' No one, no one at all is ever gonna get away; You gotta reach out and touch the impossible, And never ever let it get a hold, You better get out of that rut before you get old.