Bye Bye Blackbird

Fletcher henderson, dixon Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low, Bye-bye blackbird. Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she, Bye-bye blackbird. No one here can love and understand me. Oh -- what hard-luck stories they all hand me. Make my bed and light the light I'll arrive late tonight, Blackbird, bye-bye.