Luyện nghe bài hát Samsonite Man

I don't wanna do
and over

He's a man so full of style and
Any woman be
Takes a smile and it on your face
Makes you feel like been blessed
things so special
Sees it from a song
Soon as you to feel secure, yea
around and he is gone

Packin' his bags, go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, go
a Samsonite man

Maybe he is just a rollin'
Wanderin' from here to
Searching for a place to call his
if he even 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

his bags, gotta go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, go
a Samsonite man

Where you're always runnin' to, from me?
If the blows you in my direction
You through to rendezvous
about your good intentions
Leave me and confused
Mister Samsonite a bag
That is my
From here on out you will be
To my discretion, yea

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

Packin' his bags, gotta go, go
his bags, gotta go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, gotta go, go
(Now you go)
his bags, gotta go
(I can't 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 can't hurt me no more,
You touch me
You hurt me no more, baby
go, gotta go

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