Pack The rumor was spreading through town They were coming in numbers to tear this place down To the ground There they come in their twos and their threes With their guns in the front so you can’t fail to see Can’t stay now you, got to carry all you can take For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on the uptake Don’t look to me you’ve got to carry your own weight For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on their way So we’re standing in line with our pots and our pans And the sink if you can And the children your one free hand And many miles later I’ve worn out my shoes So the heals are all blistered and hardened and bruised From the war You’d better keep up Can’t stay now you, got to carry all you can take For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on the uptake Don’t look to me you’ve got to carry your own weight For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on their way And I don’t mind the fighting But all we’ve got are the rocks But the sticks and the stones But they don’t break the bones When they hit So quieten your voices And stamp out your fires We’ll be sleeping by day And we’ll travel on that night Keep up the good fight Can’t stay now you, got to carry all you can take For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on the uptake Don’t look to me you’ve got to carry your own weight For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on their way Don’t look to me you’ve got to carry your own weight For they’re on, they’re on, they’re on their way