Luyện nghe bài hát Pack Up

I get tired and
And I'm trying to care a little
I Google, I only get depressed
I was taught to dodge issues, I was told

Don't worry, there's no
There's always something to cry
When you're in an angry crowd
They don't think what they say before open their mouth

You gotta up your troubles in your old kit bag
And bury beneath the sea
I don't what the people may say
What the people may say me

Pack up your troubles, get your old grin
worry about the cavalries
I don't care the whisperers say
they whisper too loud for me

Hot topic, maybe I should it
It's a touchy
And I like to tiptoe
The going down

We got no penny, no
So if business is running out
It's not my business to talk
They don't think what to say before they their mouth

You gotta pack up your troubles in old kit bag
And them beneath the sea
I don't what the people may say
What the may say about me

Pack up your troubles, get your old grin
Don't about the cavalries
I care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too for me

Pack up your troubles in old kit bag
And bury them the sea
I care what the people may say
the people may say about me

Pack up your troubles, get your old grin
worry about the cavalries
I don't care the whisperers say
'Cause they too loud for me