I don't do this Over and
a man so full of style and grace Any woman be a smile and paints it on your face Makes you feel like you've been Promises things so Sees it comin' from a Soon as you to feel secure, yea Turn and he is gone
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go Packin' his bags, go a Samsonite man
Maybe he is just a rollin' from here to there Searching for a to call his home Wonder if he cares So years of heartache and pain Is all you seem to him for Is it you or is it he to Whenever he out your door
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go his bags, gotta go He's a man
you're always runnin' to, away from me? If the wind you in my direction You come through to about your good intentions Leave me and confused Mister pack a bag is my suggestion From on out you will be leavin' To my discretion, yea
So I know the game And it will be the same No, no no no no now I got him
Packin' his bags, go, gotta go Packin' his bags, go, gotta go Packin' his bags, gotta go, go (Now you go) his bags, gotta go (I take it no more) Packin' his bags, gotta go, go (It's all I him for) Packin his bags, go He's a man
Why don't you go? Yea yea, yea yea, woa woa, yea yea You hurt me no more, baby You can't me You can't me no more, baby go, gotta go
{Pack bag, pack it up Gotta go, hit the road, You gotta go home}