Luyện nghe bài hát Samsonite Man

I don't wanna do
and over

He's a man so of style and grace
Any woman be
Takes a and paints it on your face
Makes you feel like you've blessed
Promises things so
Sees it from a song
as you begin to feel secure, yea
Turn and he is gone

Packin' his bags, go, gotta go
his bags, gotta go
He's a man

he is just a rollin' stone
Wanderin' from here to
for a place to call his home
Wonder if he cares
So many of heartache and pain
Is all you to know him for
Is it you or is it he to
he walks 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 through to rendezvous
Forget your good intentions
me lonely and confused
Mister pack a bag
That is my
From on out you will be leavin'
To my discretion, yea

So I the game baby
And it will never be the
No, no no no no
now I got him

Packin' his bags, go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go
(Now you go)
his bags, gotta go
(I take it no more)
his bags, gotta go, gotta go
(It's all I him for)
his bags, gotta 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 hurt me no more, baby
go, gotta go

{Pack your bag, it up
Gotta go, hit the road,
You gotta go home}