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