歌曲 | Pack up Your Troubles |
歌手 | Slade |
专辑 | Nobody's Fools |
作词 : Holder, Lea | |
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 | |
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 Repeat] | |
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 Repeat] | |
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 Repeat] | |
All you're ever ever gonna do will workout fine | |
Go catch a fish on the line. |
zuò cí : Holder, Lea | |
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 | |
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 Repeat | |
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 Repeat | |
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 Repeat | |
All you' re ever ever gonna do will workout fine | |
Go catch a fish on the line. |