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Johnny Cash - Greatest Hits - Pack Up Your Sorrows
Greatest Hits
Disc 1
01. Ring of Fire
02. Orange Blossom
03. Jackson
04. Don’t Take Your Guns to Town
05. I Walk the Line
06. (Ghost) Riders in the Sky
07. Daddy Sang Bass
08. One Piece at a Time
09. I’m So Lonesome That I Could Cry
10. Hey Porter
11. It Ain’t Me Babe
12. The Ballad of Ira Hayes
Disc 2
01. ’Cause I Love You
02. Fasy Boat to Sydney
03. What’d I Say
04. I Got a Boy and His Name Is John
05. Old Time Feeling
06. One Way Rider
07. No Need to Worry
08. No, No, No
09. Pack Up Your Sorrows
10. I Got a Woman
11. Oh, What a Good Thing We Had
12. From Sea to Shining Sae
Disc 3
01. Folsom Prison Blues (live at Folsom Prison)
02. Cocaine Blues (live at Folsom Prison)
03. Give My Love to Rose (live at Folsom Prison)
04. Green, Green Grass of Home (live at Folsom Prison)
05. The Long Black Veil (live at Folsom Prison)
06. San Quentin (live at San Quentin Prison)
07. Wreck of the Old 97 (live at San Quentin Prison)
08. Darlin’ Companion (live at San Quentin Prison)
09. Wanted Man (live at San Quentin Prison)
10. Big River (live at San Quentin Prison)
11. Five Feet High and Rising (live at San Quentin Prison)
12. Pickin’ Time (live at San Quentin Prison)
But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me

No use crying, talking to a stranger
Naming the sorrows you've seen
'Cause there's too many bad times, too many sad times
And nobody knows what you mean

But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me

No use rambling, walking in the shadows
Trailing a wandering star
No one beside you, no one to guide you
And nobody knows where you are

But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me

No use roaming, walking by that roadside
Seeking a satisfied mind
There's too many highways, too many byways
And nobody's walking behind

But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me
You would lose them, I know how to use them
Give them all to me