Pack Up The Louie

Time just flies



The clock rings and it's half past eleven

Can't believe it but the time just flies

Soon I'll be on a cruise into heaven

Hearin' stories and a thousand lies



About the things that I never do

Experiences that I don't have

It's kinda scary on the big queen Mary

Gotta get 'er ready, gotta do it fast



Gotta grab a piece a' paper

Wish I could find my pen

What am I takin' ya

What am I waiting for



I gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie

And I can't leave a thing behind

Gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie

For every different change of mind

I gotta pack it for every reason

Every season, be it night or day

I gotta pack

Ggotta pack up the Louie

I love my Louie when I go away



(Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

We're gonna pack it up every day

Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Lock it up and we're on our way

Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Pack it up, we're on our way

Dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie)



First stop is gonna be Buenos Aires

Tangolissimo all night long

Two days and we're heading off to Rio

Carnivalling from morning to dawn



Then I'll samba as Queen Senorita

Do Havana down the Emerald way

But before I get on the liner

Some gotta go, some gotta stay



So I'll grab a piece a' paper

Tear it out of my cahier

Next time I'm not hesitating

I think I'm leaving today



I gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie

And I can't leave a thing behind (do do do)

Gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie

For every different change of mind (different change of mind)

I gotta pack it for every reason (every reason)

Every season, be it night or day (night or day)

I gotta pack

Ggotta pack up the Louie

I love my Louie when I go away



[man speaking]:

All aboard, Buenos Aires, Rio de Janeiro, Havana and the Emerald Way!



I gotta get to Pier Nineteen (ta ta da da)

Peer Nineteen on the west side

Is there a porter somewhere (I need a porter)

For a lady in despair

Can you help little me (can you help please little me)

Get this fabulous trunk in the air



I gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie

And I can't leave a thing behind (can't leave a thing behind)

Gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie (pack up the Louie)

For every different change of mind (for every different change of mind)

I gotta pack it for every reason (for every reason)

Every season, be it night or day

I gotta pack

Gotta pack up the Louie (I gotta, gotta pack the Louie)

I love my Louie when I go away



(Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

We're gonna pack it up every day

Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Lock it up and we're on our way

Dooby, dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Pack it up, we're on our way

Dooby, dooby, pack up the Louie

Pack up the Louie and we're on our way)



Pa da do dum

Dooby doo dab da dum

Ta ta da ta

Ba da ta da pom pa da pum

Pa dub pub dum da ta pa pum

Do do do to do do do do to do