Pack Up Your Stuff
If you've got a lover that don't treat you right
Always putting you down, fighting every night
Time for you to stand up, don't take no more guff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
If you've got a job, workin' you all day
Takin' all your mojo, it don't really pay
Time for you to stand up, call your boss's bluff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
When things get rough you've had enough, pack up your stuff
If you've got a lover, makes you feel alright
Hold them, love them, squeeze them, make love to them all night
Never ever leave them, even when the chips are down
Turn things around put your foot down and stick around
Turn things around put your foot down and stick around
Turn things around put your foot down and stick around
Writer/s: Superbean
