I wanna do this and over
He's a man so full of and grace Any be impressed Takes a smile and paints it on your Makes you like you've been blessed Promises so special Sees it comin' from a as you begin to feel secure, yea Turn and he is gone
his bags, gotta go, gotta go Packin' his bags, go a Samsonite man
Maybe he is just a rollin' from here to there Searching for a place to call his if he even cares So many years of and pain Is all you to know him for Is it you or is it he to Whenever he walks out your
his bags, gotta go, gotta go Packin' his bags, go He's a man
Where you're always to, away from me? If the wind blows you in my You come to rendezvous Forget your good intentions Leave me lonely and Samsonite pack a bag That is my From here on out you will be To my discretion, yea
So I know the game And it never be the same No, no no no no now I got him
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go Packin' his bags, go, gotta go his bags, gotta go, gotta go (Now you go) Packin' his bags, go (I take it no more) Packin' his bags, 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 can't me no more, baby You touch me You hurt me no more, baby Gotta go, go
your bag, pack it up Gotta go, hit the road, You ain't go home}