Bye Bye, Blackbird - Dean Martin, Paul Weston & His Orchestra

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