he's a man so full of style and grace
any woman'd be impressed
Takes a smile and paints it on your face
makes you feel like you've been blessed
Promises things so special
seems to come right from a song
as soon as you begin to feel secure
You turn around and he is gone

packin his bags
he's gotta go, gotta go
Packin his bags
gotta go
he's a samsonite man

Maybe he is just a rollin stone
on the way from here to there
searchin for a place to call his own
You 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
he's gotta go, gotta go
Packin his bags
gotta go
he's a samsonite man

Where you always runnin to
Away from me

If the wind blows you in my direction
And you come through to rendeuv
forget about your good intentions
To leave me lonely and confused
mr. samsonite man, pack a bag
that is my suggestion
From here on out you will be leavin
At my decression
(YeaH)

packin his bags
he's gotta go, gotta go
Packin his bags
gotta go
packin his bags
he's gotta go, gotta go
Packin his bags
gotta go
he's a samsonite man

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