From: "Alexander Drobitko" -------------------- Pack Up Your Troubles (Holder/Lea) Album : Nobody’s Fools Track : 4 Date : 1976 Chart position : - ------------ [1]      Somewhere down in the city there’s a mad dog madder          Somewhere out in the sticks there’s a sad cat sadder          But you ain’t gonna let it got on top of you          No you ain’t gonna let it get a hold          You gotta get out of that rut before you get old Chorus   So pack up your troubles and go head for the hills          Leave all your worries behind          Pack up your liquor and your cigarettes and your pills          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 P 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 P 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. Chorus   R P T [5]      All you’re ever ever gonna do will workout fine          Go catch a fish on the line.