ain: Well, if somehow you could pack up your sorrows, And give them all to me. You would lose them, I know how to use them, Give them all to me. (refrain) No use cryin’, talking to a stranger, Namin’ the sorrows you’ve seen; Oh, ’cause there a

Refrain: Well, if somehow you could pack up your sorrows, And give them all to me. You would lose them, I know how to use them, Give them all to me. (refrain) No use cryin’, talking to a stranger, Namin’ the sorrows you’ve seen; Oh, ’cause there are too many bad times, Too many sad times, Nobody knows what you mean. {refrain} No use ramblin’ walkin’ in the shadows, Trailin’ a wanderin’ star. No one beside you, no one to hide you, An’ nobody knows where you are. {refrain} No use roamin’, walking by the roadside, Seekin’ a satisfied mind. Ah, ’cause there are too many highways, Too many byways, Nobody’s walkin’ behind. {refrain} You would lose them, I know how to use them, Give them all to me.