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Pack Up

Eliza Doolittle

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...PACK UP... by Eliza Doolittle
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*from 'Eliza Doolittle' (2010)*


Intro:

B  C#m, B

Verse 1:

      B                         C#m
I get tired, and upset, and I'm trying to care a little less.
When I Google I only get depressed.
                Abm7                F#7*
I was taught to dodge those issues, I was told;

      B                                       C#m
Don't worry; there's no doubt, there's always something to cry about.
When you're stuck in an angry crowd,
           E7                              Bdim
They don't think what they say before they open their mouths.

Chorus 1:

B                                               C#m
 Pack up your troubles and your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea.
                                               F#7                  B
I don't care what the people may say, what the people may say about me.
                                                    C#m
Pack up your troubles get your old grin back; don't worry about the cavalry.
                                                F#7                  B
I don't care what the whisperers say, 'cos they whisper too loud for me.

Verse 2:

    B                     C#m
Hot topic; maybe I should drop it? It's a touchy subject,
              Abm7              F#7*
And I like to tiptoe 'round the tiff goin' down.

        B                               C#m
You got penny, but no pound, so if your business is running out,
It's not my business to talk about.
           E7                             Bdim
They don't think what to say, before they open their mouths. You gotta...

Chorus 2:

B                                               C#m
 Pack up your troubles and your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea.
                                               F#7                  B
I don't care what the people may say, what the people may say about me.
                                                    C#m
Pack up your troubles get your old grin back; don't worry about the cavalry.
                                                F#7                  B
I don't care what the whisperers say, 'cos they whisper too loud for me.

Break:

B                                             C#m
 Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet.
                                                    B
Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, tweet tweet, tweet, tweet.

Chorus 3:

B                                               C#m
 Pack up your troubles and your old kit bag and bury them beneath the sea.
                                               F#7                  B
I don't care what the people may say, what the people may say about me.
                                                    C#m
Pack up your troubles get your old grin back; don't worry about the cavalry.
                                                F#7                  B
I don't care what the whisperers say, 'cos they whisper too loud for me.

Coda: (with Vocal Ad Libs)

B  C#m, B


CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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   B        C#m     Abm7    F#7*     E7      Bdim      F#7

 EADGBE  EA D GBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADGBE  EADG BE   EAD GB E
 799877  91111999  464444  242322  x79797  xx910910  x9119119
                                    ____
           _             __   __   |  __|  __    __
          | |   _   _   |  \ /  |  | |__   \ \  / /
  _____   | |  | | | |  |       |  |__  |   \ \/ /
 |  ___|  | |  | | | |  | |\_/| |   __| |    \  /
 | |= =   | |  | |_| |  | | = | |  |____|     | |
 | |      | |  |_____|  | |   | |   = = =     | |
 | |___   | |   = = =   | |   | |             | |
 |_____|  | |           |_|   |_|             | |
  = = =   | |_____       =     =    Tabbed by |_|
          |_______|  Joel from cLuMsY, 2010    =
           = = = =      (clumsyband@hotmail.com)

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Eliza Doolittle