No use crying, talkin to a stranger
Naming the sorrow you've seen
Too many bad times, too many sad times
Nobody knows what you mean

But 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

No use rambling, walking in the shadows
Trailing a wandering star
No one beside you, no one to hide you
And nobody knows who you are

But 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

No use roaming, lying by the roadside
Seeking a satisfied mind
Too many highways, too many byways
And nobody's walking behind

But 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

But 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

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): PAULINE MARDEN BRYAN, RICHARD FARINA