Luyện nghe bài hát Samsonite Man

I don't do this
Over and

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

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

Maybe he is a rollin' stone
Wanderin' from to there
Searching for a place to call his
Wonder if he even
So many of heartache and pain
Is all you to know him for
Is it you or is it he to
Whenever he walks out door

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

Where you're always runnin' to, from me?
If the wind blows you in my
You come to rendezvous
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 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, gotta go, go
(It's all I him for)
Packin his bags, go
a Samsonite man

Why you just go?
Yea yea, yea yea, woa woa, yea yea
You hurt me no more, baby
You touch me
You can't me no more, baby
Gotta go, go

{Pack bag, pack it up
go, hit the road, Jack
You gotta go home}