Medley: Pack Up Your Troubles / Tavern In the Town / It's a Long Way to Tipperary / Goodbye Dolly Gray / The Beer Barrel Polka (Roll Out the Barrel)

(La, la-la-la, la-la-la, la, la, la, la, la)

(La, la, la, la)

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag

And smile, smile, smile

While you've a Lucifer to light your fag

Smile boys, that's the style

What's the use of worrying?

It never was worthwhile, so

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag

And smile, smile, smile

'Cause there's a tavern in the town (in the town)

And there my true love sits him down (sits him down)

And then he drinks his wine 'mid all the laughter-free

And never, never thinks of me (thinks of me)

Fare thee well, for I must leave thee

Do not let this parting grieve thee

And remember that the best of friends must part, must part

Adieu, adieu, adieu, adieu, kind friend, adieu (adieu, adieu)

I can no longer stay with you, stay with you

And then I'll hang my harp on the weeping willow tree

And may the world go well with thee (because)

It's a long way to Tipperary

It's a long way to go

It's a long way to Tipperary

To the sweetest girl I know

Goodbye, Piccadilly

Farewell, Leicester Square

It's a long, long way to Tipperary

But my heart's right there

(So, it's) goodbye Dolly, I must leave you, though it breaks my heart to go

Something tells me I am needed at the front to fight the foe

See the soldier boys are marching and I can no longer stay (ooh)

Hark, I hear the bugle calling

"Goodbye, Dolly Gray"

(So shall we roll out the barrel?)

We'll have a barrel of fun

(Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, roll out the barrel)

We've got the blues on the run (on the run)

Zing, boom, tararrel, ring out a song of good cheer

Now's the time to roll the barrel, for the gang's all here

(Roll out the barrel)

We'll have a barrel of fun

(Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, roll out the barrel)

We've got the blues on the run (on the run)

Zing, boom, tararrel, ring out a song of good cheer