Luyện nghe bài hát Samsonite Man

I don't wanna do
Over and

He's a man so of style and grace
Any be impressed
Takes a smile and paints it on your
Makes you like you've been blessed
Promises so special
it comin' from a song
Soon as you begin to secure, yea
Turn and he is gone

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

Maybe he is just a rollin'
Wanderin' from to there
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 walks out door

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

you're always runnin' to, away from me?
If the wind blows you in my
You through to rendezvous
Forget your good intentions
Leave me lonely and
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 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 you just go?
Yea yea, yea yea, woa woa, yea yea
You can't hurt me no more,
You touch me
You can't hurt me no more,
go, gotta go

{Pack your bag, it up
go, hit the road, Jack
You ain't go home}