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Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit-Bag

Pack Up Your Troubles in Your Old Kit-Bag

Arthur Fields

1917

AvailableAmericana

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Private Perk is a funny little codger with a smile a funny smile

Private Nun he's an awful little dodger with a smile a funny smile

a brook he'll have his little dog he can't be too fresh

All the other fellows have to grin when he gets this off his chest

[Chorus]

Hey

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile smile

smile

While you've a lucifer to light your bag smile boys that's a smile

What were you so worrying It never was worthwhile

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile smile smile

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile

smile

smile

While you've a lucifer to light your bag smile boys that's a smile

What were you so worrying It never was worthwhile

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile smile

smile

[Verse 2]

Private Perk went a marching into Flanders with his smile his funny smile

He was loved by the private and commander's foolish smile his funny smile

When a bunch of soldiers came along with a mighty swing

Perk yelled on this little bunch his mind keep your head down boys and sing sing

[Chorus]

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile

smile smile

While you've a lucifer to light your bag smile boys that's a smile

What were you so worrying It never was worthwhile

Hang all your troubles in your old kid's bag and smile

smile

smile

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